My first hunt or be hunted

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Mother let me in and father found out I was astonished, mother, well my step father Daryll let me go hunting with the males I mean how lucky was I.

I was hunting and in swift time their was something laying at my feet and Daryll always said in his lessons "never follow meat or anything' with string on it" it had no string as I started to eat something loured me in it was like the man was a hypnotis!

I was eating and BAM BOOM my paw was drawling with blood as soon as I knew it was in a net and it was enclosed

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