One day I asked my dad if I could go out and hunt. Walking around our property thinking I wasn’t going to get anything, a rabbit appeared in front of me. Shocked and excited, I slowly lifted my gun to the rabbit about 40 feet away. Thinking I was going to miss, I shot. Hitting it in the head, I had no idea what I was going to do next. As I leaped inside to tell my dad, I wasn’t holding it when I went inside, I shouted, “I hit a beauty”(I didn’t actually say that it just sounded appropriate.) Eli, my dad, and I ran outside to get the rabbit and a trashy old tarp thing to put it on a gut it.  Eli held my dad’s phone to show how to gut it, I have gutted a rabbit before but I was a little or a lot rusty. although I did gut a goat which I told you about, I still needed a guide to relearn. Slowly sliding the skin off the rabbit I killed, my dad needed his phone so Eli and I were all up to our memory from three years ago when I did my other one. I got a little over a half a pound of rabbit meat. A couple of days later an hour before some friends arrived at our house my dad spotted another rabbit so as quick as I could I went to get the gun. When I got there, I saw the rabbit. I had carried only two bullets with me, one to hopefully go in, and another one to immediately kill him, in case if he was hit it in the leg or something where he didn’t die immediately. I quickly aimed my gun and hit this one in the head again and put the other one is just to be safe. Bring it back to the house to gut it I realized our company was going to drive in about forty-five minutes so I was in a rush. Quickly getting out the leg meat and the parts we can eat I took the guts to the back of our property and buried it. Eli and I cleaned up ourselves and the rabbit with about ten minutes until they came. I was relieved we did it on time and then we finally got to play having one pound and four ounces in the freezer!