Tyler woke up a 5:30 am to get ready to go deer hunting. He gets up put his clothes on, washes his face, and brushed his teeth. He grabbed his 9mm and his 12 guage but today he had a bad feeling so he grabed four boxes of buckshot and four boxes of 25 rounds of the 9mm shells. He puts the ammo in his pocket, puts his gun by the door, and he brews himself of a pot of coffee. He checked the weather, then turned the TV off, grabbed his guns, locked the door to the house, and got in his truck. He parked a mile from his tree stand. When he walked up to his tree stand he heard a growl.
