Brother, I'm with ya. Quiet as a mouse. Nothin' but the sounds of guns bein' cleaned, tents bein' weather sealed, and bags bein' packed. One week from today I leave for 12 days of moose huntin', perhaps with a bit of griz on the side :grin: . I'n 39 years old and feel like a kid n Christmas Eve.
After that trip, it's home long enough to wask clothes, make nice with the ol' lady, :wink: take a shower...and then take my buddy from Hawaii out to find him a black bear. He was up here several weeks back, saw three bears, stalked one, and went home empty handed. I said I was sorry he hadn't tagged one -- his response was "Are you kidding? This is great! I can't believe I'm actually hunting in Alaska."