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Boo Yeah
So after I see him go down about 100yrds away.. I finaly calmed down made my way down the tree and headed home to get my son Philip,, before even taking a look at the buck. Still in his jammies eating cereal.. I told him I had shot a deer and needed his help finding him. There where some areas in the swamp that where deep and very briery but he was haveing a blast. As we got to the area where I had shot him, I put Philip on the blood trail and told him to start looking, when we got closer my brother taped my shoulder, we could see the buck but Philip still hadn't so we told him to continue while we looked in another direction. It didn't take long he was so excited finding that buck. It was a morning we soon won't forget. I don't know how many times he told me how great of a day he'd had , he also said he'd rather be hunting then playing any day. It was so awsome taking a nice buck but even more so shareing it with my son. Thank you Jesus.
160# 4 1/2 yrs
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