As i just came home from the outing, what better thing to post about then my hunting trip with my grandfather. Ever since i was old enough to hold my cut down BB gun my grandfather has taken me out to isolaed, venton Louisiana near lake charles to go do his favorite thing whch is duck hunt.
As the distincted crack of my 12 gauge shot gun connects with the high flying bird, sending it plumminting through the water causing my grandfather look at me with the happiest face I have ever seen him express. Everytime I shoot a bird, or even tell him ill go hunting, he immediantly puts on his happy visage, until we both leave the camp. It is his favorite thing, and when i go with him its really fun. I cant wait to go next time.
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