We were looking for a big non-typical Mule Deer that we knew was in the area.  When the sun
came up enough for us to see into the draw that the deer had been bedding in heavily, we saw
this bear  (which we assumed to be a normal black bear) in the shadows, and then a larger bear
working his way down above the first.  We decided to abandon the deer idea and pursue the
larger bear.  When we had worked our way into about 250 yds,  the sun hit this bear squarely
and we could tell right away that he was a Cinnamon.  After a short decision, We worked down
on him, My friend Mike stayed high in case we spooked him up.  Dave and I worked down until 
we thought we were even with him, and worked across, coming out about 25 yds above 
where we should have, on our second try we came into the draw about 75 yds from where
he had been.  We waited for about 5 minutes, then we heard him tearing a stump apart across
from where we had come out the first time.  I left my pack with Dave and worked up and 
over into the draw.  After stalking him for about 20 minutes, he came around a thicket, giving
me a chance I wasn't ready for at about 25 yds.  He kept working towards me behind a  
large Juniper and when I slid back on my belly to prepare for an uphill shot, he gave a curious 
glance over the edge of the bush.  After eating for another few minutes, he headed back to
the thicket.  I took him at about 80 feet, he took two lunges, and tumbled about 20 feet into
the thicket.  He let out one echoing roar, and died right away.  It was a perfect hunt, with
good friends.  The meat is excellent, and the hide is a trophy.