Tuesday I hunted the same stand but got run out of the stand about 6:30pm by a wicked thunderstorm. It lasted most the night.
Wednesday I decided to hang up the bow and grab the gun. I also decided after checking baits and cameras I would hunt a different bait. Got to the stand at about 5pm and got all settled in. At 6:15 a 250lb bear started heading in. He got to about 40-45 yards from the bait and hung up right behind a tree. After a few moments he turned and headed back the way he came. I already had my gun up and ready so when he hit a opening I put the crosshairs on him and squeezed the trigger. He dropped like a sack of potatoes. Where he landed I couldn’t see him but could hear him grunting. A couple seconds later he jumps up and takes off. I waited about half an hour and climbed down to go look for blood. As soon as I got down the skies opened up and the bottom fell out. WTF! It rained hard for about an hour the let up. I went back to the parking area and met up with a few of the others. We went back with lights and did a quick search. No signs and no bear.
Thursday morning I woke up grabbed my gear and Marcus and I went back out to do a grid search. We searched an area about 400 yards by 400 yards in the direction the bear ran. We did not find him. Best guess is I hit him high right below the spine in no mans land. Shocked the spine which caused him to drop. Few seconds later he got his bearings back and jumped up to live another day.
Thursday night and Friday Night I did not see any other bears.
Wednesday I decided to hang up the bow and grab the gun. I also decided after checking baits and cameras I would hunt a different bait. Got to the stand at about 5pm and got all settled in. At 6:15 a 250lb bear started heading in. He got to about 40-45 yards from the bait and hung up right behind a tree. After a few moments he turned and headed back the way he came. I already had my gun up and ready so when he hit a opening I put the crosshairs on him and squeezed the trigger. He dropped like a sack of potatoes. Where he landed I couldn’t see him but could hear him grunting. A couple seconds later he jumps up and takes off. I waited about half an hour and climbed down to go look for blood. As soon as I got down the skies opened up and the bottom fell out. WTF! It rained hard for about an hour the let up. I went back to the parking area and met up with a few of the others. We went back with lights and did a quick search. No signs and no bear.
Thursday morning I woke up grabbed my gear and Marcus and I went back out to do a grid search. We searched an area about 400 yards by 400 yards in the direction the bear ran. We did not find him. Best guess is I hit him high right below the spine in no mans land. Shocked the spine which caused him to drop. Few seconds later he got his bearings back and jumped up to live another day.
Thursday night and Friday Night I did not see any other bears.