You can just call me “The Mighty Deer Slayer”. I don’t go hunting with Fancy too often,
because I’m not much on the cold. Ford
had been asking to go hunting, and Trey said that I had to be in attendance as
well. Since it wasn't’t too cold on Sunday
I agreed to go.
No one freak out…. John Brantley didn't go hunting. He’s way too young, and besides, we wanted to
actually see some critters. The little
man doesn't understand how to be quiet.
He got to stay with Puddin and Pops and ride the gator which was “A”
okay with him.
Young Ford was FIRED up.
Can you tell???
He told me to hop on and pretend to ride with him while we
waited on daddy. Also, please note that
the camouflage gun in the front is not real.
That would be Ford’s gun. He had
to put his on the gun rack just like his daddy!!!
It’s things like this that make my heart smile SOOOOOOOO
big!!!!!
Men and their guns!
But at the end of the day it was this girl who killed the
only deer that day!!! Ford was proud of
me.
Ford needed a picture too!
Maybe next time my deer will be a beast with a huge set of
horns. Stay tuned….
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