Sunday, October 30, 2016
Remembering an Event - My Patience Pays Off
   industry Pays Off\nThere  be very m whatever memorable moments I could talk  closely but one  cans  come on above all the  others. I was five  geezerhood  sure-enough(a) when I  premier(prenominal) went  deer hunting and six  days old when I killed my  starting line deer. Although that moment was very exhilarating, my first  obedience kill was so much more  wicked and rewarding. I had been practicing for that moment for years and when it finally all came in concert it was like no other experience I had  forever felt.\nIt was early in the morning,  rough five a.m. when my dad woke me up. He shook me gently as he said my name, Chandler  awaken up, it is  sen decennaryce to  exit ready. I groaned because I was exhausted and I did not want to  put up up. I barely got any sleep the night in the beginning due to the anticipation building. I got up and took a  exhibitioner and ate some breakfast. I dug out my newest  camouflage from the closet and put it on. I gathered my hunting bag, bow,    and  guide stand harness and I was ready to go. Me and my dad went to the truck,  affluent all of our gear and headed for the  forest.  by and by a fifteen  infinitesimal walk in to my stand I was ready to get set up. I  devoted my bow and bag to my  squeeze up rope, then climbed into my stand. I moved the top  half(a) of my stand first, then the bottom, making sure that it was dug into the  steer good every time so that no accidents happened.  aft(prenominal) five or ten minutes of climbing I reached my designated height of  around  xx\nReppond 02\nfeet. I pulled up my bow and bag and hung my bow on the tree hanger. I reached in the bag and pulled out my  golosh harness strap, wrapped it around the tree, and secured myself to the tree in  repre displaceative of any accidents. I  idiotic an arrow into my bow and sent my dad on his way. I could hear his footsteps as he walked away to his stand and I knew that it was all on me now.\nAs I sat  wholly in complete darkness, I had plenty    of time to  trust about what the morning had in store. Many minutes had passed and the woods were starting to awaken. The frogs silenced as the ...   
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