This morning, Charlie went to Louise with Daddy, Pop, and Uncle Will on his first duck hunt. Charlie couldn't understand why Daddy wasn't shooting any ducks - it was rather hard since there were extremely few ducks. We had a blast even though the ducks didn't cooperate. Charlie loved his facemask, blowing the duck call, watching for ducks, and talking with everyone in the blind. His prizes of the day were the beaver stick and the duck wing that Uncle Will gave him - even though he really wanted a foot. After the hunt, we went to Pop's house for firewood, swinging, leaf catching, exploring, dragging a beaver log to the house from the other side of the pond and of course Oreos. Moments after his hamburger leaving town, Charlie was napping hard after an extremely early and busy morning.
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