I'm a hunter. I like to get out & kill me a deer &/or elk each year. I usually go by myself. I enjoy walking slowly & my own pace. I love the cool crisp air & the quiet of the outdoors. But I mostly like getting a buck (that's a male deer in case there's any confusion) & having meat. Hunting is more than recreation for us, it's how we are able to eat red meat year around- it's the only way we can afford it.
Well, last year I didn't get a deer & my husband was too busy to hunt much, so he didn't get his elk. So this year we need to get something. I went out the other day & saw one deer & got nothing. I think the word has gotten out on the deer social circuit & now they're taunting me.
This morning I had four different good size bucks in my yard.
Normally this would be a good thing, except I live on a game preserve. That means no hunting.
This one (although not a buck) was even brazen enough to lay down by our archery target. The target even has an arrow coming out of it. Yah, they're definitely taunting me.
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