Walked up on a feeding 250-275 lb momma black bear & a cub in a blackberry patch while summer scouting a few years back. Never knew they were there until she stood up about 15 feet away. We both stared for about 3 seconds & then parted ways. Apparently she thought the berries smelled better than the aroma of what just fell into my Huggies grin.

Shot a coyote standing on top of the next bale down in the row of round bales I was leaning against while calling. About 1 a.m. & full moon. I heard its pads picking at the netting as it walked or it'd probably have smelled the same thing the bear did as it dove on my head.


beati pacifici quoniam filii Dei vocabuntur Matthew 5:9