My First Deer

Have you ever killed a deer before?I know I have.I remember the time and day,it was November 8th, at about 5:35 or 5:40 I thought a deer would never come,then a 7 point buck walked out behind the bushes,but I couldn’t get a clear shot.After that,he slowly eased out of the bushes,but he got behind the deer feeder’s leg.Just after that,he inched forward,so my Papa handed me the gun .I couldn’t see the deer because it was too dark and the red dot was too big, so my Papa made it smaller.Then,I started shaking all over and he said”calm down.”So I did and then” BOOM!!!!!.” the gun went. Then he was flopping around all over the place.After that,about 20 minutes later,he was dead and gone forever.Then,my Papa and I  went down there where the deer was.After that, we saw a flashlight,it was my Mimi coming to congratulate me for killing a deer we were all very exited.The next morning,we skinned the deer.It was nasty!Then,we had to leave Arkansas. I was very sad.I can’t wait to go again.

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