The mountains where I hunt.
A bear killed over my dogs. I didn't ask him if I could post his picture so I blurred his face out.
This is a picture I took of my friend and I trying not to freeze todeath and drying our cloths out while breaking for lunch.We walked 3 hours before daylight just to get to our hunting spot. It was miserable all day long. It was sleeting rain, and raining pretty hard. It was just warm enough not to snow. We were fixing to leave and go at it again. We went about 200 yards and jumped a herd of hogs. Neither of us got a shot and the dogs ran until 8 that night before we caught them off. 16 hours of walking... I was over it.
I might have posted this one already.
Bear treed by my pack.
I know that I've posted this one but, I never get tired of looking at it.
My lead dog treeing the bear in the above picture.
