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
hunter who raised them
lower back
baiting the greyhounds
southern boundary
pistons or boots
knife and blade
freeze their hands
hares during the night
which are even closer
which direction
meat for them an unusual
inconvenience gives hunters
switched to Pakistan
the speakers willingly take
drag it in front of him
hold the lips
requires maximum
direct accordance
undoubtedly in reservoirs
hold weapons
fresh aspen branches
beast always comes
commensurate with
incidentally captured
steal domestic birds
hunting with dogs
much by speed as by force
always causes discomfort
biggest advantage
cannon can dive
impassable scrublands
flowing lowland
stuffed animal
larger fraction
In some areas
looking around
peasants attacked
little frequented by hunters
almost universal hunting
burrow for a trap
Hunting mainly at dusk
resolutely stopped
led to the reorientation
your smell will disappear
Tyumen region
