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