I have never slept in the forest without a sidearm, .45 Kimber to be honest. Rules regarding the ability to legally carry or not, i could care less about. I have been motorcycling the lower 43 of 48 states since 2007, and we pull down some sketchy roads by a river, set camp, eat, party wake up clean area and wash up repeat....usually for 4-6 weeks in a row per year....never once, not a single time have i ever had to even think about discharging my weapon....never. BUT, knowing that it is on my hip is all the confidence i/we need.....now, locally, in Colorado as a hammock camper, i have an disadvantage to get myself physically prepared to be defensive: unstable footing opposed to kneeling defensively in a tent, no place to keep a light or a sidearm. i sleep with my unchambered Kimber on my chest. There have been plenty a night where i just didnt get a good nights rest due to hearing elk, deer or racoon foraging around, i dont know what the hell is breakin sticks but i know it wasnt me. Yep, i'll be the first to tell you, i get freaked out, but thats the thrill of sleeping amongst the forest.
I will tell you an entertaining story: 4 years ago, myself and two buddies were on our yearly trip, we did the 101, up through Olympic Nat Forest in Wa....we crashed out in a locals hideaway near a river and were completely alone, its a little after midnite, i hear people in the distance yelling and banging stuff around. this goes on for about an hour. Now, i am tossing and turnin with the noise. Finally i get up, walk through the woods and i see what appears to be about 10 or 12 people laughing and hollering around a killer camp fire. Tired as heck, i go trampsing back to our tent and yell to my other buddy, who was also awake, and proceed to tell him " Hey, grab all our beers and come with me" He's like "What the hell are you thinkin??" so we meander through the dark dense woods of foggy and mysterious Washington State Forest for about 300 yds.....they dont even see or hear us.....as we get closer, im lookin at the crowd .....and its 12 chics in a motorhome, partyin like theres no tomorrow, i look at my buddy and say, "Follow my lead"....we pop into their view and completely FREAK out!!! We slam our beers and a bottle o' rum down and i yell "NOW, YOU TWO CHOICES, YOU CAN EITHER HELP US DRINK OUR ALCOHOL OR WE ARE GONNA PISS ON YER FIRE" ...... needless to say, we woke up around 10:30am, on the side of some killer river and made quite a few friends........now our other buddy was sound asleep, didnt know WHERE the hell we went as you couldnt see either camp through the dense woods, we stumbled back to our camp, and he tortured us to ride all the way into Idaho till nightfall.......stopping for fuel only.
long of it............carry a firearm and bring your dog, a bear wont stumble into your camp if he catches scent of a dog, as for the deer and the antelope, let them dance and play under the full moon, i know i do.....safe travels