DrMike":hwzwx6y4 said:Add the fresh grizzly tracks you just saw and the darkness gets even more interesting
I remember one especially fascinating hunt with friends. They hiked back into a lick while I settled into a brush pile in a logging slash. About thirty minutes after they walked in, I heard a shot. I waited until I was assured there wasn't a second shot and no animals running out of the woods into the slash to walk into the lick. As I moved in, I found myself stepping over steaming grizzly scat covering their tracks. Closer inspection showed a big board tracking the boys. I hustled on into the lick to discover they had dropped a fine young bull. I mentioned the grizzly scat. Neither of the fellows had seen any sign of bear on their way in, but they were definitely shaken when I pointed it out to them. I stayed with the moose while they went out to get the quad. I never saw the bear, but I assume it was the same boar that charged me and another friend a month later in that area when we walked into another logging slash and stumbled upon him on a gut pile. He was a pretty good specimen of mountain grizzly, measuring about eight feet and in his prime. After a bluff charge, he loped back toward his gut pile and we stepped back out to the road about a quarter mile behind us. All the while, he was circling and trying to wind us. It was moose hunting at its finest, and that boar thought it was hunter hunting at its finest.
Man, that is great Mike! Sounds like a 1st class hunt. I've gotta hunt grizzly. That makes my hair tingle just reading that.