I got out for the bear season opener over the weekend, but only saw a whitetail doe.
I sat in a stand of beech and cherry all day both days, with beechnuts covering the ground, and wild cherries falling like rain all around me.
Sunday morning there was a fresh bear turd within 10 yards of the fallen hemlock I was hiding in.
At least one bear has been feeding in this stand of mast trees on and off for a couple weeks, and I had high hopes of running into him. It figures that he'd show up at night.
It's driving me crazy but I can't hunt for the next couple days, then I've got three more days to hunt. Hopefully blackie and I will both be there at the same time at some point later this week. Either way, It's great to be in the woods during an open season again.
Bob