Went pheasant hunting today since the town set up voting booths at me school. I missed, but it was still a beautiful day up on the hill with Dad, Pete and his german shorthair pointer, Jessie. Saw a bunch of pheasants. Dad got one and I voluteered to "dispatch" it. The nerve thing is freaky. I held it by its feet and once it was whacked the tendons
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