that evening the weather had turned into a heavy misty evening. the woods had been like walking on patatoe chips but now with the moisture it walking was very quite.
I came in the area on a side trail to get the wind in my advatage. geeeze the woods were easy to slip thru with the wet leaves. when I got to the trail I had swept of track my heart jumped in my throat.....I had bear tracks. Up till now it had been a kind of a lark....ya know "oh yeah I'm bear hunting"........holy cow now "I AM BEAR HUNTING".....if ya know what I mean
. my pucker factor tightened up a lot and i got pretty serious about it.
the first thing I did was sit down to listen and look the area over will.
rusty