This is my family's hunting cabin where we go every hunting season. I got my first deer with a bow this year and it was a buck. I was walking along and I saw an eight pointer walking through the woods. I stopped and waited for him and then I shot him in the neck. He ran 70 yds. and died. It was a pain in the back getting him out, but it was worth it. I love bow hunting.
This is the very place I got my first deer (which was a doe) and my first buck, an eight pointer. My first doe was taken two days before season was over in 2004. She came out perfectly broadside and I smoked her. My buck was taken on the Saturday before season was over in the year 2005. It was the same day of the Semifinals for football. I was waiting to kill anything so when I saw a doe running I tried to get her to stop. She didn't, but good thing, because a buck was behind her and I let him have it.
This is the house that I live in now. I have lived here for nearly 12 years. I have many memories to go with this house. I shared a room with my brothers still, but it was a much larger room. I started school from this house and I plan to finish school from this house. My siblings and I would walk down the road to the creek and mess around in the water. We would and still play some baseball in the yard and we also went for long walks through the woods. I love this house.
This is the house that I lived in for the first 5 or so years of my life. This is where I shared an extremely small room with my three other brothers and a bunk bed with my youngest brother. It was fun though. I stayed home with my younger brother and my mother while she babysat other little kids.