
On our way home from Lubbock, Josh paid a visit to Gander Mountain and got this new 3D deer target. I suggested we name him Dudley. Josh liked Bob. Noah kept insisting we call him DooDoo. That's right- DooDoo the Deer. Yesterday, Josh was practicing with his bow in the backyard. I heard Noah yelling from his bedroom window as he watched on in horror. "No, Daddy! Don't do that to DooDoo! Don't, Daddy! No!" He ran, barefoot, to the back door to save his new plastic pet. We were rolling!
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Poor guy!
Josh will have to "hunt" at night now.
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