CajunBass
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Ok, it wasn't exactly a trip to Africa for Elephant, or to the North Slope of Alaska, but my wife went hunting for the first time today. We walked out behind the house, and I sat her down next to a fallen log. She had her Wally World Special Ruger 10/22, and a thermos of coffee. I walked a few yards away.
We hadn't been there long, when I saw her bring the rifle to her shoulder. Then she put it down. Back up again. The rifle cracked once.
First hunting trip. First shot. First squirrel.
(right there under her elbow on the porch rail. Sort of blends in with the black shirt.)
Deer season is only a couple of weeks away.
We hadn't been there long, when I saw her bring the rifle to her shoulder. Then she put it down. Back up again. The rifle cracked once.
First hunting trip. First shot. First squirrel.
(right there under her elbow on the porch rail. Sort of blends in with the black shirt.)
Deer season is only a couple of weeks away.