2025 Successful Bear Hunt

Day One – Wednesday, September 10th

Excitement filled the crisp September air as F3 members and supporters worked together to transfer Dean from his regular wheelchair into an especially equipped Access Ability Wisconsin outdoor-tracked chair. Every movement was made with care, but behind it was a wave of energy and anticipation—after all, the trail cameras had been buzzing with daily bear activity.

Dean made his way down the rugged trail to the blind, his wife Gail by his side. Once settled in, it was “go time.” The woods were alive, and soon enough, both Dean and Gail spotted bears moving through the trees. The moment was there—heartbeats quickened—but Dean made the choice to pass. Some might wonder why, but for Dean, this hunt was never meant to be rushed. Passing that first opportunity wasn’t a loss; it was a sign. He wasn’t ready for the story to end so soon. The hunt had only just begun.

Day Two – Thursday, September 11th

The following day, Dean and Gail were once again brought to the blind. The team got them comfortable before heading back to basecamp, checking trail cameras along the way. While the bears kept their distance that day, another, much smaller visitor decided to make an appearance.

Out of nowhere, a skunk waddled into the blind, bringing with it a moment of surprise, laughter, and maybe a little nervousness. Thankfully, “Peppy” came in peace—no spraying, no harm—just another memory added to this one-of-a-kind adventure. Though the bait remained untouched, Dean and Gail still soaked in the quiet beauty of the woods, the thrill of possibility, and the simple joy of sharing this time together.

Day Three – Friday, September 12th

By the third day, anticipation at basecamp was electric. Trail cameras once again lit up with movement—this time confirming what everyone was hoping for. A bear was making its way to the bait. The updates rolled in, and the F3 crew could hardly contain their excitement. Would Dean pull the trigger this time, or would he pass again?

In the blind, Dean steadied himself, Gail close beside him. The moment was raw and real—the kind that makes you hold your breath and remember why you’re there. This time, Dean made his decision. He was ready.

With calm determination, he took the shot. The stillness of the woods broke, and with it came celebration—the harvest of a 130-pound bear. The blind filled with relief, pride, and joy, and back at basecamp, the F3 members erupted with cheers when they heard the news.

For Dean, it wasn’t just about the size of the bear. It was about the journey—the friends who helped him down the trail, the unwavering support of Gail by his side, the close calls, the laughs, and finally, the moment of success.