Last time I will walk for 4 hours carrying 2 guns. Fuck my shoulder is sore. Only got 3 goats. 2 were shot by me. One with a .222 at about 30m and the 2nd with the .22 at 50m. We could've had a fourth but then my sisters boy friend's dog ran after it so we lost the perfect shot with the .222. Oh well. Try again next week end. For now, its rest, and maybe a few beers. While I wait for the shower.
So that is all that happened today. In a slightly better mood then last night. Only just though.
High - Smoking that goat with the .22/ directing Doug with 2 words and a finger movement and he ended up exactly were I told him to go.
Low - THAT FUCKING DOG
Song - Heaven - Live
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