Personal Shooting Narrative

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When the time came and I was old enough my uncle took me shooting. This is what started my interest in the outdoors. After we were done shooting he told me one of the biggest surprises of my life. My uncle told me that he was going to take me hunting. When he told me this I was the most excited kid in Arkansas. When I got home after shooting I ran into my house yelling that I was going hunting next weekend and I couldn't wait. When that time finally came I packed my bag with all the hunting stuff my dad and I had bought for this special day. So there we went on the drive to Madison county where my uncle lived.
The night before the big day I couldn’t sleep because I was too excited about going hunting for the first time. So much was going through my mind that night, like how big a deer I was going to shoot. The next morning came and I was awaken by the sound of my uncle making breakfast. When we finally left I couldn’t sit still the whole drive out to the deer stand. After we settled in the stand and I could hear all the nature waking up all around me is one of the most amazing things you will ever here. Hearing all kinds of birds and squirrels waking up and if you’re lucky a turkey will gobble as he wakes up about
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Every weekend I am out in the woods doing something, this could be fishing, hunting, or doing something productive me make next years hunting season even better. Some of the burning questions I have about the University of Arkansas is what classes or other activities do you all offer that I might be interested in. Is there an archery class where we learn how to build bows, or is there a class where we learn about all the fish in Arkansas and which ones are the best to eat and which ones are not. Also is there any class that offer me to learn more about the rivers in Arkansas or across the nation. These classes could help me in pursuing a profession in the game and fish

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