Hunting-Personal Narrative

One early December morning me, my dad, and my friend Jesse went hunting. The night before I asked Jesse, “ Hey,do you want to go hunting tomorrow?”. Jesse said, “Sure,come get me in the morning I will be at my house.”. I said,” Ok, I will be there, but really early in the morning.”. Jesse said,” Ok, see ya then.”. So then me and my dad went to Jesse’s house and got him. We drive to the deer stand and my dad was unloading me and his stuff,but meanwhile Jesse already had his stuff ready and ran to the top of the stand. Then we were walking to the stand and me and my dad hear BAMM!!! A gunshot that came from the stand, that made me and my dad know that it was Jesse.

So me and my dad ran up to the stand and got up there and
I got my rifle and I said,
“ Dad,I am taking it.” My dad said, “ Ok then do it.” But by the time I was ready to take the shot they all ran into the woods. So they ran off, then I was really mad that they ran away now because now I was even more ready to leave.

So again we were about to leave and all of the sudden two big deer came out and one was a 13 point and the other was a 16 point so we got our guns out and this giant came out of the woods. The giant brought with him two doe that were big too but the giant was the biggest deer i had ever seen. So I put my scope on that big thing and shot. The bullet hit him right in the brain for a drop and it died instantly.

So it ended up being a pretty good morning considering that me and Jesse have killed a deer so far. But right after I took the shot all the other deer ran off so I felt pretty bad for my dad. Then the 16 point I was going to kill came out and me and Jesse were packing our stuff up and then my dad laid eyes on him through his scope and shot. My dad hit him right behind the shoulder blade and it dropped right there when he shot