The Hunt
The day was quiet.
I felt the breeze
Hit my back.
The wind was perfect
For hunting
In the area I was located.
It was nearly
Sun set.
The clock was ticking
At sunset four beautiful deer
jumped the fence.
They bolted to the yellow
pile of corn.
My eyes looked straight up.
Locked on target,
I signaled my dad.
We sat there as two massive
Deer jumped the fence.
I was anxious
to pull the trigger.
I needed one
To come in sight.
The second biggest
walked out.
I quickly put the gun
On my shoulder
And locked on target
I pulled the trigger.
Boom!
My dad watched
As the deer ran into the trees.
In disappointment I looked up.
The biggest deer was standing
There outside my window.
I quickly put another bullet
in the gun and locked on target.
I pulled the trigger.
Boom!
I looked up and saw the deer
laying in the grass.
I was so happy
my hands were shaking.
Dad and I walked out to the deer.
We took pictures with my kill.
I put the tag on its ear
to show that I had killed it.
I felt like running all the way
To camp and tell everybody.
I was proud of myself
for the rest of the weekend.
