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My First Deer Hunting

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One day when I was seven years old I shoot my first deer. It was one of the best days of my life. My dad and I were sitting in a tree stand together, and a doe came walking out in the field. I grabbed my gun, and I had the does in the scope. My dad said on the count of three shot it. As soon as he said one I shot it. I dropped in right in its tracks. That is why deer hunting is one of my favorite things to do in the world.
My whole family is into deer hunting, even my mom goes hunting sometimes. We have a farm in Mt. Sterling Illinois. It is about 3 hours away from here. I have a few uncles that live up there. We just have a trailer that we stay in when we go up there. My dad is so into deer hunting that when I was born in November all the

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