Sunday, November 23, 2008

wood ducks

One day my Dad took me duck hunting. along the way we saw two wood ducks in a small boat we were there for 5 hours my dad shot a duck but it didn't die then another duck came I tried to shoot it with my gun I missed by one inch and it swam away
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4 comments:

ErinRagan said...
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November 23, 2008 at 4:26 PM
Chris said...

Hi, Damon.

It's Grandma Chris.

I like reading about you and your Dad. Your stories are very good!

I miss you!

November 25, 2008 at 5:23 AM
Eleni Gratsia said...

Damon I'm a friend of your mommy's ... I live in Athens Greece and I'm an English teacher ... I think your stories are great!

You make a great blogger! :)

November 29, 2008 at 1:17 AM
Damon said...

Thank you grandma chris!!!!

December 4, 2008 at 5:46 PM

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