Charlie and Daddy went deer hunting this afternoon. Five minutes in, a doe steps right out and a couple more follow a few minutes later. When Charlie had dozed off in my lap, a buck appears at the far end of the field and eventually reappeared closer. Charlie was in my ear "shoot him, please shoot him, shoot him, etc." for several minutes until the buck disappeared. Charlie about disowned me for not shooting him - but maybe we'll see him next year when Charlie has a gun. Overall, it was another great outing on a cold December day - deer, ducks, geese, raccoon, and lots of other fun.
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