To be honest, now that I've had time to reflect on it, I dont know for sure if he did or not. All I know is when he come out of the woods, I was right on him. He zeroed in on my headlight, fore legs apart with his head low, like he was ready to attack. I kept wondering if he was rabid or something. It was crazy man! when I dropped that hammer and swung out wide, I was really cranking on it and didn't look back until I was about a mile away. I remembered I kept trying to hear heavy animal panting or a wild squealing, anything to indicate his proximity to me.

This topped the list man!!