It was Henry's first time bear hunting. He was super excited. His grandfather bought him a new rifle for his 60th birthday. He decided to go bear hunting.
He packed up everything his gun, his lunch, his nasty magazines, his butt plug, and extra ammo just in case of an emergency. He also brought a big jug of chocolate goat milk.
His grandfather told him about a cave in the woods that bears live in. He warned Henry to be careful because the bears were very aggressive. Henry was ready off he went to the bear cave with his rifle and lube.
Henry came up to the cave he didn't see or hear anything. HELLLOOOOOO his voice echoed through the cave. But nothing Henry stood there sad. He decided hell since I'm here I mine as well fire off a round or two.
BOOOMMM. Henry fires off the rifle. A big cloud of dust appears. Henry starts coughing whipping the dust off his face. When the dust cleared Henry noticed something huge was behind him. The shadow blocked the sunlight.
