cmusick
FNG
- Joined
- Feb 4, 2014
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- 15
First hunting story on Rokslide, here it goes. So I went out in the woods yesterday for a hike/hunt with a buddy of mine. We both wanted to kill a bear so it was hard to decided who would get the shot. Well we worked out that I would shoot if it was a blacky and he would shoot if it was a griz. Anyhow 4 in the afternoon roles around and we are 4 miles back in on a ridge and we are contemplating a route to get back. When out of nowhere I spot a black bear on the next ridge over. He was headed up the ridge but was playing peek-a-boo and we only got a quick look. Not thinking about it we just ran across the bowl set up on the ridge and waited for him to come over the rise. It worked perfect. Spotted him at about 300 yards walking towards us up the ridge in and out of brush. He disappeared behind a rock and when he reappeared he was running down the mountain. Now or never! Took the shot as he was moving down in and out of brush, Little Bear went down. Shot was about 250 yards moving. Couldnt see him from where I shot as the brush was too thick, but the shot felt good. I didnt see him again until I was right on top of him. When I saw how small he was I had to laugh. Picked him up like a dog and placed him on the rock for pictures. When I saw the size of the bear I felt two emotions. One of disappointment at the size (this went away quickly) next I felt relief as I thought of my pack weight headed up the mountain. After he was boned out, the total weight with the head, hide, and meat was probably only 50 pounds.
Highlights of the trip, shooting the bear, breaking in my new Mystery Ranch, and watching Dall sheep play around on the rocks as we ate lunch. I love Alaska.
Highlights of the trip, shooting the bear, breaking in my new Mystery Ranch, and watching Dall sheep play around on the rocks as we ate lunch. I love Alaska.