17.9,2013 possum on the run
Dad, Dylan and I are out hunting. "What is this? It is the first possum of the night"Dad goes to shoot it and hits it but it doesn't fall out of the tree. We keep going hoping for a possum. Suddenly I saw one. Dad gets it. It falls and smack, it hits the ground hard We run over to make sure it is dead. We see that it is the one we shot earlier. We did the same with two other possums.
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