Well today didn't produce any bear on the game pole for me but it was by far the most exciting day I have had all week. That is good excitement not that excitement like I had the other night with the sow and two cubs. My afternoon began at 2:30 and it was windy as all get out. It wasn't one if those winds 15-20 mph out of the north west or whatever it was one of those days were the wind came out of every possible direction. Yuck. But ya can't kill em on the couch so off we go. My guide pulls out an oyster sack with a dozen donuts tied inside. So into the stand we go, its warm enough and rough enough terrain that I'm packing my Scent Lok in in my Scenttote. We make it about half way in and jump a bear or maybe a deer off the old logging road road bank. So while we let this settle down I go ahead and get my Scent Lok suit on and my harness and we head on in. I get up in my stand and Ron hangs the donut bag and I get strapped in and ready for the set. Ron gives me the thumbs up and I return it to him and my hunt begins. Around 5:30 I hear a bear crashing along the hillside below me and I'm thinking he's got to come the donut bag. It is so thick that you have to really count on your hearing and that's not too good in the wind. I watch and try to listen to see where the bear is heading but everything goes quiet and I wonder if he may have got wind if me and slipped over the hill. So everything pretty much settles back to the usual with the squirrels picking nuts and dropping them, chipmunks cleaning up scraps of bait around the barrel, and the never ending buzz of the mosquitoes in my ears. Last evening I had a bear huffing at me, which is the same thing as a deer snorting at you trying to figure you out. Ron told me they do this to check the wind for me, and other bears, and to see if there is fresh bait in the barrel. He huffed all around the bait sight last night and stayed out of range and in the edge of the deep stuff. So back to tonight. I didn't hear any huffing because it was so windy I either couldn't hear them doing it or they just weren't. But it rolls around 7:00 and the wind has pretty much laid down. I hear some steps behind me and Im thinking now we're cooking and as long as the wind don't kick up and swirl anymore we will be fine. This was the first time the entire evening that the wind actually came from just one direction, from him to me. Yes! The steps continue towards me from my behind right and I'm looking out of the corner of my eye just waiting to catch my first glimpse but he is just inside the edge of the deep stuff. FUGG! I'm thinking he will just mosey on up to an opening that leads towards the bait and that will be his demise. But, to my disappointment the steps continue right on past the opening and then about another 100 yards to the end of the thicket, where he cuts into the thicket I am setting at the end of by the bait barrel. I'm saying to myself its cool we still got time he just wanted to circle the bait a little and now he will work his way down through the thicket right to me and the bait barrel that's 21 yards from me. He does need to pic up the pace a little but as long as he doesn't mess around TOO much we still got time last light isn't until 7:45 and its 7:30 now. As I'm listening to the approaching steps again and as they get closer my grip tightens on my 1187 and my heart rate increases. But,,,, at just about 50 yards he locks down. FUGG! The clock continues to tick and the sun continues to set. 7:45 passes and no bear emerged from the thicket. I hear Ron pull in and I know he will be heading in to get me so u send him a text telling him its been a crazy night and to keep his eyes open. About 75 yards from my stand he bumps something off the side of the path and he is going to walk down to my left and grab the donut bag so I tell him about the possible bear laying out in the thicket about 50 yards from the bait barrel. He heads on down and pulls the bag down and I climb down and we head back out the old logging road and I tell him and a buddy I have met this week from Arkansas the tale of the evening. One more hunt and the weather is looking bad. Rain changing to thunderstorms in the afternoon. We will see what tomorrow brings.