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