More planning and preperation could not have been done, and a greater effort to recover could not have been given. Fate always gets a vote. I couldn't imagine how tore up you must be, but you should not have any regrets. Who knows, the bear could have lived, and if not, little goes to "waste" in the woods. I have enjoyed tagging along vicariously through your preperation, the enthusiasm and energy were almost tangible. I hope you bounce back after licking your wounds. So long as you can pull the string there's always going to be a "next time", and I can't wait to read about that one as well!