We woke bright and early
a cold winter day.
We put on our hunting jacket
and went outside to shoot my first deer.
I got in my tree stand and waited,
hours and hours later he came by.
A beautiful 8 point deer, he stood still at
the crackle of a tree branch, then he went back to
his food. I stood in my tree stand pulled back my bow and
then shot him in heart. Then he ran off in to the woods again.
once we found he was all bloody and stinky, the stench of him
was unbearable we snatched him by the antlers and carried him back.