One of Buck's friends has hunting land literally ten minutes from our house. He has invited him to join him in the past, but Buck has always had a work conflict. But this January they were able to coordinate morning hunts on two occasions. Such a treat for Buck! And, guess what...he got a buck (ha!) with his bow.
Our proud "hunter man" as Fawn refers to him.
Then Buck took his buck to my in-laws front yard for it to be picked up by a man who wanted to process the meat (we have a freezer full!). Before I knew that the deer was making its way to my in-laws' yard, I figured it would be coming to my house. While I was a little worried that the neighbors would be horrified, the deer had to go somewhere! Plus, our "hunter man" is ours -- he thrives on the spending time in the great outdoors. I think his spirit requires it. So, we embrace it!
We were on our way to school, so we made a pit stop to see Daddy and his deer. Fawn was so proud! And with that, we were off to school and Buck was off to a shower and then a solid day of lawyering.
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