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Hunting

To me hunting is a quiet and peaceful thing. In the woods with my dad and brother just waiting for the deer to walk by. When a deer does walk by it is such an adrenaline rush. Getting the perfect aim and pulling that trigger. There is nothing else in the world that cold make me feel calm but exciting at the same time. I can remember the first time i went hunting with my dad. My brother was to young but i was only 9. It was a good feeling to do something that i liked. I had to wait to get my license thought because i had surgery when i was 12 but i wanted to get back out there and get me a kill. Now and days its just different because we have to stay here and hunt we go up to the mountains any more. Like the last time i was up there it was just me and dad and we had been sitting for hours waiting for something to come along. It stared raining and then it down poured on us but, i still wanted to be out and all of a sudden there were at least 10 does running up the hill like a bat out of hell. I took aim but didn't get a clear shot because it was raining to much,my scope wasn't clear. I wish we could go back up on another hunting trip but that will never happen again. So now we have to hunt up in dover an we see my two uncles.. ugh but my brother an i try to enjoy our selves when we see them. I can see it bothers my dad. My brother last year got his first kill. I was so proud of him and so was mom and dad. I would never take my mom hunting with me. she talks way to much an she would freak out if she saw a bug. I want to get a deer this year. i haven't got one yet,but i will.