It was January 15, 2023 when me, my dad, and my uncle was hunting his lease in Baton Rouge. I was taking a nap and my dad woke me up and showed me some deer and my uncle said one of the deer they call Rudolph. They called him that because they would always run that poor deer off and not let him eat.
As I am watching a lot of does and Rudolph, a big buck pops out the wood line. I was so excited and ready to shoot. I was so excited my dad told me to wait and next thing he knows I just shot. It was a beautiful day to see deer and kill my first big buck. The only other buck I shot when I was 8 was a spike. This made my entire day thanks to my uncle Bubba.