Personal Narrative: My First Deer Hunting

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Phts? The bus stops I hurry off and sprinted to the house. I got inside and got dressed in my camo coat put my boots on and my orange snow mask, my orange vest threw the sling over my shoulder which is connected to my shotgun. “my dad laugh at me he says it too cold the deer won't move.” I said “I had a dream last night and I shot a eight point.” So I get a granola bar and leave to go deer hunting. I have to walk the whole property to get to my stand I finally reach it and start to climb up my deer stand. Woof finally reached the top that is a 15 foot climb up. Ch ch there my remington 870 express shotgun is loaded.Finally you can get settled down in your stand and get comfortable. watching over the field watching,watching, and

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