Buck

This is a picture of our little pet "Buck." Buck would walk through the front and around the house when he was a little guy. You could walk outside in the mornings and see where he had been the night before by his little buck footprints in the morning dew on the grass.

Buck taught himself to eat out of the self feeder. One day I was throwing trash in the barrel, and Buck walked right up to me and startled me a little. Sneaking lil' guy. He would watch us drive up and down the road. He would just stand there and look at us. Well, as Buck got a little older, I guess he decided that it was time for him to seek protection in the brush. He went to the "home place" where he would be safe. Matt would drive over there to see if he could find him. Well last night...

Matt found him. Ole Buck was not hiding very well. Buck saw his last sunrise. He ate his last kernel of corn. He met Matt's bullet. Buck will live on forever...on our wall.

Congratulations Gramps! Make sure you have room on your office wall. Our pet will be "hanging" out with you there soon enough!