It began like any other day. It was cold,
but the tribe of Doyle wouldn't give up that easy. Many crazy
and wild creatures were spotted.
None the tribe was after! After a reminder of our Savior and the real reason for the season
the hunt truly began. Trails were walked,
tractors were tortured,
and portraits taken.
Then we remembered our mission. The prey was spotted. All sizes
and shapes.
At first it seemed to much to take in.
Then the perfect one was spotted!
After all that excitement a teat was needed.
It was a good hunt and unlike big game you always walk away with something to display in your house!!
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