Waterman86
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2 buddies and I had archery elk tags for the South Fork in WY. We had ice climbed there many times so kinda knew the area but it was awsome exploring that range without snow on it (spoiler we didn't get an elk...). We knew it was grizzly country and we all spent alot of time reading and about how to be safe in grizzly territory. There was a lot of people with alot of advice (mostly opinions on what gun to carry) but it seemed like most people who had personal encounters recommended vigilance, a loud yell and bear spray as a backup.
On day 8 we woke up at 3am packed up and headed out. I was 2-3 miles up canyon before realizing my bear spray fell out of my pocket when putting on pants in the tent. By 3 pm we we're on an elk and closing in. He was in a draw in front of us and I ranged the other side at ~105yrds but the clearing was 27 - 50ish. My buddy was set up 15yrds uphill and left of me, another was 20yds behind send cow calls.
I had a shooting lane and was looking for any movement when I saw a big brown thing move in front of my opening. I turned and grabbed my release as the unit of a brown bear takes a step back, looks strait at me through my shooting lane and then turns to point straight at me.
This was one of the most thrilling 45 second wildlife encounters I have ever had. It never seemed threatening but rather curious. We just stared at each other while I yelled to my friend to stop calling and pull back. I did go for my gun at one point but decided I would be better off moving with a free hand since it would do nothing if it decided to come taste me and the down timber was super thick).
In the end we regrouped retreated to a clearing. Without incident. Once we were together my buddy did mention he had to step over a fresh pile of bear poop with a piss puddle still present, that probably should have been our trigger to break off the stalk.
I have had a few bear encounters in the Teton and the San Juan's since but nothing compares to locking eyes a stones throw away. I can still see its big round face and dark eyes, super pretty animal.
Anyway, I was looking up bear encounter stories for a wild med course I teaching found this thread and thought I would share.
Jeff
On day 8 we woke up at 3am packed up and headed out. I was 2-3 miles up canyon before realizing my bear spray fell out of my pocket when putting on pants in the tent. By 3 pm we we're on an elk and closing in. He was in a draw in front of us and I ranged the other side at ~105yrds but the clearing was 27 - 50ish. My buddy was set up 15yrds uphill and left of me, another was 20yds behind send cow calls.
I had a shooting lane and was looking for any movement when I saw a big brown thing move in front of my opening. I turned and grabbed my release as the unit of a brown bear takes a step back, looks strait at me through my shooting lane and then turns to point straight at me.
This was one of the most thrilling 45 second wildlife encounters I have ever had. It never seemed threatening but rather curious. We just stared at each other while I yelled to my friend to stop calling and pull back. I did go for my gun at one point but decided I would be better off moving with a free hand since it would do nothing if it decided to come taste me and the down timber was super thick).
In the end we regrouped retreated to a clearing. Without incident. Once we were together my buddy did mention he had to step over a fresh pile of bear poop with a piss puddle still present, that probably should have been our trigger to break off the stalk.
I have had a few bear encounters in the Teton and the San Juan's since but nothing compares to locking eyes a stones throw away. I can still see its big round face and dark eyes, super pretty animal.
Anyway, I was looking up bear encounter stories for a wild med course I teaching found this thread and thought I would share.
Jeff