One of my favorite things to do is go hunting with my dad. I can see a nice big 6×6 buck. A 6×6 buck just means that the buck has 6 horns on each side of its head. It can be like that with any buck. I smell all the squished down, dead grass. The sound of the doe’s snorting sounds are so funny and weird. In the cold air, I take a breath, but it’s too cold for my lungs and I start coughing. I can feel my dad shaking and trying to quietly load the gun to shoot the buck. He only misses by about 10 feet!