One time I was walking through an apple orchard, not hunting, but just going for a stroll. The orchard was pretty overgrown, hadn't been cared for in about 10 years. There were raspberries and blueberries everywhere. Well as I walked under this one apple tree, that had alot of tall grass and raspberries growing around it, I hear something let out a grunt about 5 feet from me and storm off towards the edge of the woods about 15 yards away. It gave me quite a start, and as I looked I saw a little black furball of a black bear cub running off. My brain registered what it was immediately, and I knew that momma bear couldn't be too far, and my guess was that if she saw her little cub all upset, she wouldn't be to happy about it. Needless to say I hauled @$$ outta there pretty fast.