I killed my first deer on Sunday afternoon. It was a button buck, and tonight I am going to eat it for supper. Dad, Conrad and I were in the blind and I decided I was ready to be done because I was getting bored. Then, Dad saw two deer on the hill, and the button buck came in and then I went "kaboom" and he fell right there. I was very excited, and I helped Dad recover it, and watched him while he skinned it.
New life!
15 years ago



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