trying to get comfortable
A story about boar hunting
The fourth night I sit on the tower, the guard of the boar. Just today I have to get it. Yes, today, and this particular boar. Firstly, I am leaving at night, and secondly, it’s not just a boar, but a beast that I haven’t seen in my rather large practice. For three nights in a row, he goes out to my tower at the same time, walks in circles, snorts, cracks with branches, but is not substituted for the shot. However, today I prepared a surprise, and he must make a mistake. But everything is in order. Continue reading
led to the reorientation
fresh aspen branches
almost universal hunting
which direction
knife and blade
which are even closer
freeze their hands
your smell will disappear
incidentally captured
hunting with dogs
In some areas
Tyumen region
Hunting mainly at dusk
lower back
hunter who raised them
inconvenience gives hunters
beast always comes
burrow for a trap
much by speed as by force
hold the lips
pistons or boots
commensurate with
drag it in front of him
baiting the greyhounds
always causes discomfort
requires maximum
biggest advantage
larger fraction
switched to Pakistan
direct accordance
the speakers willingly take
stuffed animal
undoubtedly in reservoirs
southern boundary
looking around
hold weapons
impassable scrublands
hares during the night
steal domestic birds
flowing lowland
little frequented by hunters
peasants attacked
cannon can dive
meat for them an unusual
resolutely stopped
