I've spent some time in grizzly country and know the precautions to take around them and some people think I'm scared and over estimate the Grizzlies abilities.. Until something like this happens
We had a long day of searching for elk putting about 12 miles on the boots and got back to one flattened and destroyed tent. Talk about the hair on your neck standing up!!
We're pretty sure we scared it off when we walked up even though we never saw it. My partners flip flop was still foaming with saliva.
We tried to figure out what it could have been to provoke that and the best of our knowledge it had to be the bag of clothes he had in the tent (brought way too many for a backpack hunt) that he had cooked and eaten dinner in the night prior. She ripped open the bag and had pulled things out and chewed a flip flop for some reason.
Well we were definitely spooked and couldn't have stayed if we wanted because his pad was destroyed. And his bag had some holes in it with down strewn everywhere.
So after a long day of hunting we got to load camp up and head back to the truck at midnight where my partner lost his quiver full of arrows and didn't notice while we were bushwalking through some thick stuff.
And just to rub salt in the wound we came up on some guys who had just got done packing out a very nice bull and had me wishing that was the type of punishment we were putting ourselves through.
Maybe now all my buddies back home will understand why I go to the lengths to make sure I have a clean camp.
We had a long day of searching for elk putting about 12 miles on the boots and got back to one flattened and destroyed tent. Talk about the hair on your neck standing up!!
We're pretty sure we scared it off when we walked up even though we never saw it. My partners flip flop was still foaming with saliva.
We tried to figure out what it could have been to provoke that and the best of our knowledge it had to be the bag of clothes he had in the tent (brought way too many for a backpack hunt) that he had cooked and eaten dinner in the night prior. She ripped open the bag and had pulled things out and chewed a flip flop for some reason.
Well we were definitely spooked and couldn't have stayed if we wanted because his pad was destroyed. And his bag had some holes in it with down strewn everywhere.
So after a long day of hunting we got to load camp up and head back to the truck at midnight where my partner lost his quiver full of arrows and didn't notice while we were bushwalking through some thick stuff.
And just to rub salt in the wound we came up on some guys who had just got done packing out a very nice bull and had me wishing that was the type of punishment we were putting ourselves through.
Maybe now all my buddies back home will understand why I go to the lengths to make sure I have a clean camp.