- Location
- Back in the Peace Country
I was out tonight with my little guy looking for a grouse...
Along we went.
Just as it was time to get going, a rather large black bear came out onto the path..
I lay down and ranged him at 206 yrds.
I pulled the trigger at 215 yrds and a 140 gr Hornady GMX flattened him.. he gave a death moan...and then another...I quickly upped and went to finish him...
by the time I got there, he was in the thick trees.
I ran back and got my little guy to the truck and put him in and then went in after the bear.
I was about 80 yrds behind him and could hear him crashing to my forward left.
I kept on him,. but no more sound and the blood trail was non existant.
I ended up in a an area of high ferns and thick green growth.
i stayed quiet, but not a sound could be heard (but my own heart)
I started walking toward where he should have intersected, and then a groan came to my direct left and about 20 yrds.
I put up the gun, but no shot,,,and the bear was coming straight on under the cover....
At about 10 feet I saw his face and nose,,,and he was snorting (almost as though he was eating)
I backed up a few steps to get a nice clean shot and fell down...
I scraveled like a bafoon to get back up, no use...
I steadied the gun in front of me at arms length and pulled the trigger...
The bear was done and at about 5 feet away.
Then the work began.
I have struggled with bear hunting the past couple of years... though I took bears, I just wasn't getting the feeling I used to have about it...
Unlike last year,...(when I also said it) I can truly say now, that I am done bear hunting... possibly for life...
I just finished fleshing him and took off 20 lbs of meat or so...
The Hornady GMX performance neither let me down, nor overwhelmed me
Along we went.
Just as it was time to get going, a rather large black bear came out onto the path..
I lay down and ranged him at 206 yrds.
I pulled the trigger at 215 yrds and a 140 gr Hornady GMX flattened him.. he gave a death moan...and then another...I quickly upped and went to finish him...
by the time I got there, he was in the thick trees.
I ran back and got my little guy to the truck and put him in and then went in after the bear.
I was about 80 yrds behind him and could hear him crashing to my forward left.
I kept on him,. but no more sound and the blood trail was non existant.
I ended up in a an area of high ferns and thick green growth.
i stayed quiet, but not a sound could be heard (but my own heart)
I started walking toward where he should have intersected, and then a groan came to my direct left and about 20 yrds.
I put up the gun, but no shot,,,and the bear was coming straight on under the cover....
At about 10 feet I saw his face and nose,,,and he was snorting (almost as though he was eating)
I backed up a few steps to get a nice clean shot and fell down...
I scraveled like a bafoon to get back up, no use...
I steadied the gun in front of me at arms length and pulled the trigger...
The bear was done and at about 5 feet away.
Then the work began.
I have struggled with bear hunting the past couple of years... though I took bears, I just wasn't getting the feeling I used to have about it...
Unlike last year,...(when I also said it) I can truly say now, that I am done bear hunting... possibly for life...
I just finished fleshing him and took off 20 lbs of meat or so...
The Hornady GMX performance neither let me down, nor overwhelmed me



















































