Bear hunting with my son. He heads off to glass some higher clear cuts while the old man stays low. I see a decent bear at about 100 yards then it vanishes into the trees. Comes out again at about 75 yards but is headed away from me. I make a fawn bleat and it turns on it!'a heels and comes towards me. Rifle ready, then I see 2 cinnamon cubs. Stood up and yelled at her then backed out. What an adrenalin rush!
