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