My Grandpa gave me his old bow because he had heard that I was interested in maybe taking up bow hunting. I got it set up and I started shooting the other day. The bow is older than I am and it has no sites or anything on it. I was not really sure how I was going to hit anything. I ended up pining this beer can to the target from 15 yards! (the previous owner was a big drinker, so there are many beer cans in my barn still. I do not drink Bush Light)
Anyways, it was a blast, we shot for about two hours, until I couldn't pull the bowback anymore and we went in to eat some red meat. There was a opposum in my back yard, he'll have to watch out for me now. I am armed and semi-dangerous to myself.
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hey this is 13 year old kid hoping to get some sponsors to help me achieve my dream in deer hunting.
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