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