Personal Narrative: We Get Out Into The Woods

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We get out into the woods. I was sitting in the stand for about an hour or two and we were sitting for a couple more minutes.And my dad says Spencer slowly turn, and look behind you and there was a big half rack eight point buck. So I wait till it gets out a ways and stop walking then I aim. Bang shot him the buck runs into the water, then we wait for a bit. And we get down and get the buck out of the water and gut him and take pictures.
When I was done with gutting my deer we took it to the barn. Because we had to take the skin off the deer, and hung it up and started taking the skin off. Then when we were done taking the skin off we took the meat off and put it in bags. Then the deer was ready to get thrown away except for we had to take

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