D.J. -what a picture it was...

My father loved to go hunting every year. If he could, he would sleep outside with a gun everynight just t ohave that feel good when he would shoot some animal. This year he wasnt having much luck at all. It was like every animal in the world new where he would be hiding. Then one day, which was his last og the year, since he was having such bad luck. Father, sitting out there drifting off to sleep... nothing was coming his way. As he was about to shut his eyes again into sleep action, there was some type of large shadow dehind the fat bush. Father quickly jumped vup and pointed his gun to the bush. As father was about to get ready and fire out his gun, the creature hopped out from behind the bush.. It was a 40 pound rabbit half the hieght of the father himself. He was so startled ... to be continued later