So it went like this we the boys and I drove to Utah so see Eli, and he drove in from Casper, Wy. We meet at his parents house and spent Thursday night. We got up early Friday morning, we planned on
leaving the boys but they woke up and were crying so we took them. We loaded up in the Chevy
and left. We arrived and Eli was mad, we didn't get here early enough, ......, you get
the idea. Then the first spot he gets out to "glass" which means look through the spotting scope
or binos for animals, he spotted one pretty close. So he gets ready and is furious, here is my red bag, I
don't know. So he finds it and the caps are not here.
The hunt was for a muzzle loader, which is the type of hunt and gun. He needed the caps which
make it fire to ignite the power so it can shoot the little balls. Anyway, he got back in and thought we would be going back to town or home to get them. However, and white 4 door dodge was driving towards us
and he asked if he had some caps, and they had the same gun and caps.
AMAZING, so they looked and luckily the deer, buick had gone into the bushes. Horray the guy
leaves and so does Eli. So he disappears into the bushes, I am in the car with the two terrors, I didn't want them out side running around, someone might think they were a deer. So we ate, talked read books, the 3
I had in the car and then I see Eli waving to drive closer so I do then he keeps waving. So I go
not wanting to it was in the sagebrush and big rocks.
We finally made it and he said that he got the buick. So we went hiking down to see the deer.
Then it was time to gut. I had to help hold legs. While cutting Eli kept getting grossed out, he does
not do blood. So the organ finally slid out and down the hill.
Luckily when he shot the deer it was caught by some aspen.
So then we began the long process of pulling it up hill, it was steep, really steep
So it took about 1 1/2 hours of pulling it up hill. We would move the boys and stuff, and then the deer and keep doing this.
The best part the deer and pickup were cleaned up by around noon.
C. kept touching the deer I think he thought it was our new pet deer. haha if he only knew it was grossing A. out he didn't want to touch it he thought it was still alive.
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