You never know...
Last spring I was sitting in the break room at work just before shift change. Daniel who works the night shift came walking through going to the dressing room. He stopped and said.. "you ain't going to believe what happen awhile ago". He had blood on his shirt and pants.
He had asked a few days before if I had seen any bears out my way, I told him not in a couple of months. He said his uncle called the other day to let him know a couple had been seen around their property.
A couple of hours before work time his dogs(caged) were barking at something out behind the barn. He went outside to look around. Just pass the barn they have a picnic table and BBQ pit, and a trash barrel. A large black bear was picking through the barrel as Daniel rounded the barn.
They startled each other... the bear growled and charged him from 40 feet away. He hit the bear with two shots from his .44 magnum, the bear dropped about 15 feet from where he was standing. He told me the bear had an escape route but charged him anyway.
I told him that was good shooting to hit him twice on a run!
He said, "Not really... I shot at him with all six shots!"
He had called the game warden and helped him load the bear just before leaving for work.