While we were in the valley for Christmas, Uncle Joel took Blake and Mark out duck hunting. He had taken Taylor and Hannah the day before and they shot a few ducks. So I asked if he could take my boys. It was a really cold morning, but off they went. When they got to the spot, Joel sent Blake over to the canal to see if there were any ducks. Just as Blake looked down, some ducks few up. They were right next to the bank and Blake didn't see them. He shot a few times at the ducks, but didn't get one. Joel had to run to the school for a few minutes, but on their way back, he took them to a different spot. That is where Blake got his duck!!!! YEAH. Now hopefully I won't hear "Hannah is living my hunting dream". Blake cleaned the duck himself and he cut it up and cooked it for dinner. ALl by his big self. It was a green wing teal. Which is very small. So there was enough breast just for him!!!
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