Man, he was beautiful. All black, brand new fall/winter coat on him. His feet were big, forearms thick, and his head looked like a small punkin'.
I've seen plenty bigger but he was big enough and he was here.
I wanted badly to dig out my camera and snap a few pics of him;
but it was time to be still.
He came closer & closer.
He paused ~12 yards from me, faced upslope slightly quartering to, bent his near front leg and leaned it into the slope like you'd put your's on the kitchen table, and grazed on berries.
It was tempting to take a shot;
but it was time to be patient.