Day 3 cont.- The guide dropped me off and put out fresh bait while I climbed in the stand. After he left I looked around and had a really good feeling about the way things were set up. The bugs were really bad, the thermacell wasn't even making a dent, so I zipped up my bug jacket and got ready to wait. It didn't seem very long when out of the blue I heard what sounded like teeth cracking together. Immediately I thought that must be a bear. I turned and got ready to shoot. Out of the shadows a black form emerged. It looked to be a shooter. With that in mind I waited for him to present a shot. He walked quartered to me for about 12 yards. Then he locked up and stared in my direction. I thought it was over. Had I moved? Had he seen or heard me? So many thoughts were racing through my mind. Next thing I knew he turned and walked back the way he came. Only stopping once to look over his shoulder before disappearing out of my life. I was pretty bummed. I'd just missed my chance at my first bear. It was maybe 10 minutes later when I heard what I thought was red squirrels coming to the bait behind me. As I glanced over my shoulder I spotted Smoky the Bear on Steroids! This old boy was cruising, totally unconcerned with the bait. He seemed to be looking for love. Boy did I hope he came close enough for a shot. Next thing I knew he made a hard left behind some pines and I got ready. He was headed my way! As he came out on the trail he scraped his back on a pine as he ducked under it. Man what a bear! I needed him turn and offer a shot. He walked passed the bait with his nose to the ground tracking. He was coming right at me!! He was about 6 yards from the base of my tree. Now you've got to keep in mind I'm only about 8 feet up the tree while all this is happening. He was close enough I could have jumped out and rode him. He stopped and slowly turned toward the trail camera. While he was smelling it I drew the bow. As he shifted completely broad side I left the arrow fly.