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My first time ever going hunting was so much fun! i was about ten years old and i remember it like it was yesterday. i was going with my dad and he wouldnt let me help carry his gun. even though i didnt have my license to hunt i felt special going with my dad cause that is all that i wanted to do was to go hunting with my
dad just for once. We got up about 5:30am on a sunday and went to the woods that was right by our new house that wwe had just moved in. That day my dad killed 4 squirrels and he let me carry one and let me tell my mom that i killed it even though i knew she knew i didnt kill she still acted like it.. i was sooo happy i will never forget it cause it was so special to me..:] |
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Last Updated on Monday, 13 April 2009 10:50 |
