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[Paule]

The day was long, it was hot, you could see the steam rising from the dirt road as we walked back to the truck after hours of hunting through the ridges of Kokee.

It was what we called a hard luck day. No tracks! No digs! No pigs!

Then as we tiredly walked to the truck a giant boar was by the tailgate of our truck. He was huge! At least 250 pounds! Tusk that stuck out of his mouth at least 4 inches. Funny we walked miles and miles and the wild mountain boar was waiting for us back at the truck eating our left over breakfast that we had forgotten on the bumper.

I lifted my gun. But, couldn't shoot! If I shoot, I hit the truck, my new truck! The boar stopped, he smelt us creeping towards him, he looked up at us and turned towards the bushes and bolted out of there! I chased the boar but it was no where to be found!

It was a hard luck day of hunting!


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