Personal Narrative: The Day I Got My First Deer

The day I got my first deer I was 10 years old and It was Sunday at 5:00 AM in the morning. I woke up and went and hopped in the shower then I got done and walked out into my room and put my clothes on but, not just any ordinary clothes these clothes were washed in “no scent” which says what it does. it is a company that makes a liquid and that liquid can be sprayed used a laundry detergent or anything. Then I went into the living room where my dad was; and he had already completed these steps that I have completed. Next we got the 308 rifle and the 30-6 rifle out of the car and bring the guns into the living room. Next I made sure I had the right bullets because a long time ago before I could hunt with a gun and would just have
So we took a picture. Then we wait till sun down. Then Kubota came with its headlights to pick us up and the head- lights blinded a buck for a second it was so quick I could not tell how many points. Then we unloaded the guns and chairs on our backs, got down, and into the Kubota with Carlos, and his friend and his dog. After Carlos said are you guys ready to go? I said no! I shot a deer and I know for a fact I got her! Carlos agreed with me. “So let’s find your first beauty”. We parked the Kubota near the corn feeder where I shot it. Next we looked for blood trails, footprints, and let loose the hound to go find it. We searched for 30 minutes then then we found 1 drop of blood, then we were on its trail. Then we found more blood in a certain direction. Then, Carlos yelled to me “KYLE COME LOOK AT THIS” I saw a skeleton of a deer head next to Carlos. That’s what I thought he called me over there to see but, then as I was about to turn away I saw to the left of the deer head and to the right of Carlos’s right leg. I see a deer leg then my face blew up faster than you can say
Carlos put his 2 fingers in the shoulder of the dear where I shot it and marked my face with the blood for good luck. Then I got a picture with it. After we loaded the deer into back of the Kubota. Then We drove to the car, and lugged it in the back of the truck and weighed it and it was 140 pounds! Hanging of the truck. So we said we are not skinning this deer we are going to take this to the pro’s. We took it to Wild Boy’s Processor Shop. We had the hard choice of how we wanted to eat the meat. A sheet of paper was handed to us full of options. We decided to have all of it divided into only snack sticks and patties. The first, being the best way they offer the meat in my opinion. The patty meat was mixed with onions which made awesome deer burgers. After we dropped off our kill, Carlos, the hunt master, took us back to our truck to put the guns and the chairs away for safekeeping. We said our good-byes and headed back home. We arrived late or you could say really early because it was 1:00 in the morning, not to mention it was a school night for my dad and myself. We quickly unloaded the truck. With quick showers to get off the blood, I put on my pj’s and turned off the light. I laid here briefly thinking that this was the day I shot my first