James Barton had a beautiful hunting property in Georgia. He loved hunting more than anything. There was one problem with his property. Poachers were constantly coming on his property, but he didn’t care for right now. He picked his favorite tree stand on the entire property. He had trail camera pictures of a huge buck in the field he was hunting. He was hunting all day and only saw a couple of does all day. A few minutes before sunset he saw him. His heart was racing faster than a racecar at the Daytona 500. He raised his 30-06, got the target in the scope, and fired. He was so excited he ran straight to him. A couple candles lighted his small hunting cabin but no one was inside. James Barton was around back digging a hole 6 feet deep.
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