Personal Narrative Essay: When I Shot A Deer

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When I was younger during hunting season my family would always shot deer during hunting season. While the kids were back at the house with grandma and Lori our job was to make food like potato soup or maybe chicken noodle, and moms almond pound cake with pudding for desserts as we wait for the phone to ring that one of them has shot a deer. I stayed home because it is too cold for young children to be outside. The phone would ring and it would be Mom, Dad, Grandpa or Uncle Tom saying that they got a deer. We would go up to the farm get the four wheelers and go track that deer. Once we find it we take it to the farm and gut it out. Once we gut it we hang it in the shed. After dark we would all be up at the farm skinning it. The next day the adults would all sit around the table and cut the meat into one inch by one inch cubes. Then grandma would put it into the jars and put it in the cooker that seals it shut to …show more content…

After the deer is gutted out we have to load it back in the trailer which the kids can do now because it isn't heavy anymore, it goes to the shed where grandpa made a pulley where we can lift up the deer and skin it. When we rip off the hide everyone helps two people normally mom and grandpa would have a torch to burn off any hair that got onto the meat during the process. Then we take the meat still on the carcass and cut it into big chunks that can fit into big plastic bags and into the coolers. We will take the meat inside on grandma and grandpa’s table and lay out cutting boards and start cutting away making the meat into one inch by one inch chunks so then grandma can put it into the cans and start the canning process. Us children would be getting water for them or maybe even getting the meat out for them to cut up. We were little helpers like Santa and his elves. Sometimes we may have gotten in the way. Last year that all

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