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