I had two cubs climb into my treestand while I was still in it. I had my 870 across my lap but I stayed perfectly still. They were calling to their mother who was at the bait 12 yards from the bottom of the tree, and she was a biiig sow. One of the cubs sniffed my ear and wasn't sure what I was. They both climbed back down the tree and left with their mother. It was almost a Code Brown moment, to say the least.