Dad and Grandpa Ken went deer hunting today. Dad was able to shoot this nice deer tonight, just before dark. He only ran a few yards after being shot, so Dad didn't need my help tracking him this time! Dad watched him moving through the trees and was able to shoot him at about 10 yards. He wasn't able to see the broken main beam, but it is still a nice deer. Dad said this buck was traveling with two other smaller bucks. He said there were deer everywhere and that in a few years I get to go. How long is a year anyway? Congrats Dad!
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