When you hunt deer or elk, you must always be aware that bears and wolves are hunting you. I've walked into areas that had piles of bear crap and the hairs on my neck rose up. Not afraid, just an instinct. I backed the hell out with my head on a swivel. We know the woods here, and plan to fight on our feet outside of the house if the zombies come. The hunger will drive them here. Kind of nice in a way, easier targets when you hunt the weakened hungry who don't know the territory.