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| A Hunting We Will Go by � moon_grace HOUR 1-Sam was in a tree stand hunting. HOUR 2-Sam fell asleep. HOUR 3-Sam woke up again and wanted a bite to eat. He took out his trusty sandwich of mustard, ham and bread And when he took a glance below Saw his crunbs falling on a huge deer's head. Poor Sam. He didn't get a shot- A dropped ham sandwich was all Sam got. HOUR 4-A four point deer came by. Sam took a shot. The deer fell over. Sam climbed down to see what he'd got. He picked up the deer Slung it over his shoulder. And the crisp fall air felt a little less colder. HOUR 5-Sam almost made it to the truck When his deer suddenly began to buck. The deer didn't realize he was dead. Kicked Sam right upside the head. Sam reached to get his gun And suddenly felt very dumb. Against a tree, he'd left his gun. With the only weapon he could find- He tried to then finish the deer With his rusty Barlow knife. HOUR 6-Sam was struggling with the deer. A passer-by took pity. He jumped from his car With gun in hand and said "You must be from the city- Listen boy, out around here We use a gun to kill our deer." moon_grace. |