daniel collums
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one of my cousins came down one xmas and wanted to go hunting with me. i got my extra .50 kentucky out and showed him how to load it and let him shoot it a few times. he did very good and hit a coke can at 50 yards and loaded each load just as i showed him. the next morning right before daylight off to the woods we go. i put him in a good spot and headed to my spot. i hadn't even sat down when he shot. i started to go back to him but sat down myself hoping he might scare a deer to me. boom he shot again. dang the suspense was killing me what the heck was he shooting at squirrels? i sat there about another 30 minutes and got up to go check on him, BOOM he shot again, about 5 more minutes and BOOM, well that was the last time he shot cause that was all the loads i had gave him. when i came over the ridge he was still sitting up against the tree i left him at. i walked up and ask if he got one, he just looked at me and said i don't know one came up on top of the ridge and stood there a few minutes and i shot at it and it ran off then it came back and i shot at it again. a little later it came back and i took a good aim and shot again but i reckon i missed cause it ran off, then right before you came up i saw it again and fired my last shot but it was moving so i probable missed that time also. i looked at him thinking how stupid i was for letting him loose with a gun, lets go see if we can find any blood sure enough ole dead eye bob killed 2 big fat does and two of their yearlings. he looked at me and said thats got to be good for my first ever deer hunt. all i could think was you better be glad we was just out behind the house and on my land.