Personal Narrative: The Joy Of Hunting

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One day I had an idea and then I asked him “Dad would you like to go hunting?He said” sure son” but then the wind speed kicked up things started to fall.So we hurried and flew out the door and got in the car, and went up north. But when everything was going right the car tire popped and we ran out of gas so we had to push the car. Then we finally got our tire fixed and all juiced up and back on the road. And when we were going to a place to hunt people were already there. So we went around to see if anyone was leaving but everybody said “no or sorry”. So my dad was starting to get mad so we got the worst spot by the bathroom. My dad got me all set up but then my dad seen a deer and said not to move he dashed to grab his bow. But just

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