So the big boys went hunting and we girls just happened to be driving in the middle of nowhere and spotted to bucks. The boys met up with us and the hunting experience began. I couldn't really avert my eyes I was so into it... until C's cousin took a shot and the buck (aka Bambi) went down. I gasped, Shan gasped, and Nena began to then tell us a step by step on what happens next. Fortunately Quinnie was to busy watching Little Mermaid to comprehend what was happening. The shot wasn't a killing shot so we had to watch Bambi drag himself to his final resting place. To which point I told Shan I had to leave. So I can now check killing a deer off my bucket list. The boys thought it was the coolest thing to have a huge buck in the back of the pickup. They all got up there and touched the antlers.... ugh... I stood back with the other mommies blubbering away about how terrible it was to see poor Bambi die, oh us city girls. So that was my weekend. More to come throughout the week. Hope you are soaking up the sun for me.
Hugs and Kisses.
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