Not out hunting horns, but kinda neat story. A few years ago we were in Western Nevada on a mountain flying training mission. We stopped our helo to answer the call and to switch pilots. Some of us went one way, some another. Myself and another guy went just off the nose of the 60 to do our business. Got back in the bird, took off and not 100 feet below us on a ledge were two black bears smackin on berries.