PRESENTATION OUTLINE
The joy that comes
With the first sign of life
Like a puppy getting a treat
The whistling winds
The pines smell around me
The wide open space
It's perfect
The feeling of seeing that first buck
Time seems to stop
As if the world comes to a stand still
Trying to be as quiet as possible
The sound of the shoot
Ringing through the air
Like the beat of a drum echoing
