Well, well, well. Did you guess what it was? It's a buck!
I caught him in the big pasture down the hill. Mom told us to let him go, and we did. Frankly, I am glad we didn't keep him because he was a lot older than Freada was when we caught her and he was rather aggressive. He must have been about 20 lbs. But he did scream like a kid. Haha!
Before I let him go, Marie suggests "Hey! How 'bout we call him, Buck?" We all agreed and right afterward everyone shouted, "Bye, Buck!" And I let him go. *Sniffles*
2 comments:
he is definately much bigger than Freada.
Sure is. And that is just what I thought you would say! Haha!
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