sitting at the farm talking with my grandparents when out came a black bear, BIG mutha trucka, walked right past the chickens, didn't bother the goats and destroyed the lower portion of my deer feeder, then bent the metal pipe holding up the bird house to get seed. All I had on my was my Glock 33, but wouldn't/couldn't have shot it since my grandparents are from San-Francisco and hate hunting and guns. before it left, it took a look at us through the large glass windows in the sun room, yawned and left. Not sure if I like it but it was cool. BTW this was in Clermont. Would have taken photos of the bear, but my phone was in the car and I wasn't going outside till that thing was long gone.