mikric


 * R**efuse to give up


 * I**s a very good friend
 * C**urious
 * K**eeps everything organized
 * Y**es – man
 * M**y favorite color is black

This is a passage on how I love hunting. There are three ways that I love hunting. I love how, what, and where I hunt. The following are explanations why I love hunting. First, I love how I hunt. One reason why is because, I feel like I sneak through the woods, ready to shoot. Also, I feel anxious while I wait. My camouflage covers me completely while I wait. Second, I love where I hunt. My favorite spot to hunt is up on the hill. Enlightening me, the smell of the forest blows in the breeze. The trees sway like hand waving to me. I love the crackle of the leaves below my feet. Finally, I love what I hunt. The deer, with their light brown coat, sneak past me. They are like the ghosts of the forests. The squirrels, squeaking up in the tree, can not stand still. As if they had a packed schedule, they scurry up and down the tree. As you can see, there are three reasons why I love hunting. I love how, what, and where I hunt.