Everywhere you looked their were deer. My dad and cousin were grilling supper one time and they came in the house for a few minutes and when they looked outside their was 3 deer in his backyard. So we were all pretty excited to go hunting the next day because their were so many deer around the area. The first day if hunting we went into the Black Hills and did a lot if walking to find some deer. When we finally found some my brother was the first to shoot, since he picked the bigger straw out of three, which was how we decided who gets to shoot first, he missed.
From the temperature, wind, and precipitation, everything was absolutely perfect. I wake up to my alarm screaming in my ear telling me to get up its time to go deer hunting. It is 3:30 in the morning, as I peek out the window and see that the snow is beginning to fall. After getting dressed, I go into the den to grab my bow and get ready to head out the door.
The cold winter wind smacked me in the face as I ran out of my house with my six month puppy named Hunter. I brought him to the car which had a thin sheet of snow covering the top of it. As my dad brushed off the snow my two sisters Krista and Kaitlyn ran out of our house and into the warm car. As my sisters took their seats in the back of the car we were all impatiently waiting for my dad to clean off the car. As we waited we all stroked Hunters soft white fur that was located on his back.
Having made a bow and four arrows, he went off alone and waited in the timber at a buffalo path…” “the people used the fire drill. A man went off alone and fasted. He learned that certain stones, when struck, would give a spark and that this spark would light tinder.” (The Arapaho Learn How to Hunt Buffalo in AA, pg. 5) The Arapaho’s hunted bison for culinary and various cultural practices. The primary food sources that the Arapaho tribe ate which included bison ranged from all native animals that were available to hunt and provided raw materials as well.
The next instant he was grappling with Buck on the extreme edge.” (London 134). As John Thornton and the other sled dogs stay in the camp Buck returns back to the wild very often and even befriends a wild timber wolf. They stay in the wild for a long time hunting and fishing for their own food. Buck then suddenly remembers John Thornton and returns to him quickly. “Buck Came upon one of the sled-dogs Thornton had bought in Dawson.
Traveling through the Dark Every day the average adult, "makes 35,000 decisions in one day", but one wrong decision can change lives and history. In the poem, " Traveling through the Dark," by William Stafford, he shows the decision making in human nature. The first stanza opens with the man driving down the road only to find a dead deer on the side. He is initially left with an easy decision to either throw the deer off the side of the road or allow people to die trying to avoid the deer. However, when he touches the deer, he notices a fawn in the side of its stomach still alive, contrasting the "stiffened...cold" deer that lays on the side of the road.
Hunting I remember the first time I went hunting with my family we were hunting deer we shot one and went and stood by it then we heard a noise behind us we looked behind us and the deer was running away so we went and chased it down and finally got it three miles away one of the greatest memories I have had and glad I got to share it with my family. So if you are going to go hunting then you should first you should go to a store that sells a gun then buy some ammo for whatever gun you bought next buy some bright orange then you need to go to a hunter safety course and once you pass then you may then get your hunting license once you find what you are going to go hunting for you should get someone like friends or family to go with you then you need to call people that you know have hunting ground so that you have a lot of options to go hunting on.
I grabbed my hat and put it on my head. My dad unhinged the gun case and took my gun out. I was going hunting in a stand not that far from our cabin so I could walk to it. My dad said “good luck” to me then I started walking. Every step I took I could hear the crunching of the leafs I was walking on the trail that we have going back to the stand.
The next stimulus we used was a piece of music from the CD Sacred Spirit. Our class split into two groups: the Sioux people in the village and the American Soldiers in their barracks. The Sioux people were happy and joyful as the previous evening they had been celebrating killing the buffalo, whilst the soldiers were preparing to massacre them. Each of us had our own personality, for example I was a reluctant devout Christian soldier, Sam was eager to kill the Sioux, James was the Sioux chief and Molly B was a Sioux who was washing clothes. We devised this piece with the help of Mrs Allsopp.