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