The first day of the hunt, they didn't see a single bear, so it was a big bummer for everyone, but the second day, the dogs cornered one after a really long chase, but by that point, the president had given up and gone back to camp for lunch, so his hunting guide cracked the animal on the top of the head with the butt of his rifle, and then tied it up to a tree and started tooting away on his bugle to call Roosevelt back so he could have the honor of shooting it.
В первый день охоты на пути не встретилось ни единого медведя, ко всеобщему разочарованию, зато на второй день собаки очень долго преследовали одного и наконец догнали.