This is not my tail but I will be the one tailing it . 30 years ago Mike ,Bob and Jim then in there 20s went out to kill a bear ,Bob had bees and a bear was into the them sooo , dead bear . They parked the truck so that they could see the bees with the tailgate drown . It was cold that night so the sleeping bags soon came out and so did the Yukon Jack . AS the night wore on , sleep over took all three . When Mike felt a tongue lick he's face he push it away it came back , still half a sleep he pushed it again and this time he new this was not right* and opened his eyes ...BEAR ...noise to noise with a bear, it seams they love Yukon Jack too. Now Mike had his back against the cab and his feet to the tailgate with the bear trying to get in the bed of the truck with him . Like a big old dog and thank God ,not doing to good at it . Mike by now moved drown and started kicking the bear . Him out on a bear hunt with no gun ,but he had he's boots . Jim had the gun but the gun was in the sleeping bag with him and it was now hung up in the bag and he could not get it out . In all the excitement he yelled at Mike to get out of the way ,he spared he's legs to shoot through the sleeping bag killing the bear .. But shooting a gun in a sleeping bag is a good way to sat it on fire. "HAY that is a good tip". I have never gone on a bear hunt with Mike ...would you ??? I would love to goBut I'm not all there




But I'm not all there
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