This year I finally went on Trevor's deer hunt. The last 2 years I didn't go and I think Trevor liked me and the kids not going. Because during that time he didn't have any worries or crying kids or a wife nagging at him. But not this year!!! We headed down to Monroe Mountain Tuesday after work. The next morning Trevor woke up went out by himself and didn't see anything that he wanted to shot. That night me and the kids went out with him on the 4 wheeler. We didn't see a lot of bucks, but we saw tons of does and fawns which Cass loved. She would spot them and yell out " baby deer" or " baby animals" she is so obsessed with babies right now. By the next morning, Jon, Jone and Chance made it down and they all went out. They don't see any bucks that time. I think the whole trip we only saw 4 bucks and they were just 2 points, very small 2 points. But we did see a lot of Bull Elks and that made the trip. They are such a beautiful animal. For the next 4 days we played around and tried to find that big buck. On Sunday morning the day that we were leaving, Jone decided to shot one. It made a new world record of the smallest deer to be shot. Oh well, it will be good meat. We had tons of fun and it was nice to get away and hang out with Trevor and his family.







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