Personal Narrative: Youth Hunt
Youth Hunt
My first day on the youth hunt 2016, was very quiet. In the morning, we were all very tired, but we had to get ready for hunting. It was just Charlie and I that was able to use a gun and my grandpa and my dad couldn’t even touch it because it was called a YOUTH HUNT. it was 5:45am, Charlie and I were all ready, along with my grandpa and my dad. We got in the car and drove to the land.
When we got there, it was 6:35, and that meant that we had one minute to wait and put our full magazines into our guns. Finally, it turned 6:35am so that meant we could put in our magazines. Right away when we were walking down the trail to get to the spots we wanted to get to, Charlie saw a deer. It was right in line with us, looking at us, like
My first day on the youth hunt 2016, was very quiet. In the morning, we were all very tired, but we had to get ready for hunting. It was just Charlie and I that was able to use a gun and my grandpa and my dad couldn’t even touch it because it was called a YOUTH HUNT. it was 5:45am, Charlie and I were all ready, along with my grandpa and my dad. We got in the car and drove to the land.
When we got there, it was 6:35, and that meant that we had one minute to wait and put our full magazines into our guns. Finally, it turned 6:35am so that meant we could put in our magazines. Right away when we were walking down the trail to get to the spots we wanted to get to, Charlie saw a deer. It was right in line with us, looking at us, like