Finally shot my first bear. I was checking the back of a corn field and noticed a beaten path from the corn to the woods. I checked the woods and found lots of fresh poop. I sat in a ground blind with my daughter that night and right at dusk watched a bear run into the corn. Spoke to a couple of old timers who said they will stay in there all night. I went back the next morning and sat on the backside again. Shortly after daybreak he came out at that is the end of that story.