As a boy, I was always filled with nervous energy, awaiting the day that Open Season for hunting would begin.The mending of guile suits, weapons and ammo preperation, and the sighting in of scopes, was a ritual for every boy my age. Then, finally the wait ends and a nervous trepidation takes over. Hunting down the evil menace.
Camo donned and locked and loaded, The search for the doe eyed big eared threat to mankind, "Beast Bambi" Begins with open season.
The woods are filled with bounty hunters, all seeking the $2,500 reward and the notoriety of becoming the hero who rids the woodlands of this dreaded beast.
Trekking gently and quietly, I here a rustling to my back and whirl to see... Oh My God ...It's It's Bambi's Dad!!! HELP!!!
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