The hunt at BLR was bad from the beginning. As I started to climb up the stand, I obviously startled a bear that was arriving at the bait. A few snorts, and he bounded off into the brush.
The beauty of hunting at Ryan's is if you get hungry there is a whole barrel of trail mix right there to eat. I had taken a couple of scoops from the box (back at camp) yesterday. As I was hungry I reached in and started munching away. That is only necessary when you forget to take one of Ryan's Bear Bait Bars.
Unfortunately, some of the peanut got caught in my throat and I was heading towards a serious cough. I was prepared tho, so I sucked about four cough drops until the urge passed.
However, later that day the urge to cough came back. I climbed down to the ground and went over to the bait barrel and kicked it while coughing to cover up the sound.
I guess it worked because about thirty minutes later I saw a large black shape heading towards the bait.
Ryan had told me that I had seen enough bear now that when a big bear came in, there would be no doubt when I saw it.
There was none. This guy looked huge.
I lost sight of him for about three or four minutes. When he arrived, he sat down on the other side of a big spruce tree, away from me.
Slowly he got up and came around the tree facing me. Giving me no shot opportunity. When he reached the barrel, he immediately laid down broadside to me.
Ryan had preached to me "do not attempt to shoot a bear laying down" many times so I did not.
But still, as I watched him laying there eating, the thought occurred to me that it should be doable. I could see why others had attempted it. It looked possible to get an arrow between his ribs.
I have to admit about three times I caught myself thinking that I could make the shot. But each time [in my mind] I heard Ryan saying "don't do it, the shoulder slides back further than you think, you will just hit the shoulder blade. In the end, I waited.
A VERY good decision
After about ten minutes he stood up offering a perfectly broadside shot.
I had been practising for this shot all winter. I even had a little mantra I repeated.
PICK THE SPOT
DRAW SMOOTHLY, SLOWLY
ANCHOR, PULLING THE ARROW BACK UNTIL THE BROADHEAD TOUCHES THE RISER.
LET THE STRING slip OFF THE FINGERS
I did all of those things. I was on autopilot. I released the arrow. That beautiful Tall Tines recurve launched that beautiful Douglass Fir arrow made by Snag, tipped with a very sharp Zwickey Delta two blade directly at my spot.