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03:39, 28th April 2024 (GMT+0)

Jack Buck

Jack stood up stretching the TV news turned off as he pushed a button on his PDA, a gift of one of the farmhands who started working for him after his illness.  Sometimes He wondered what the INS would think if they saw them, but they could disappear faster than a rabbit down a hole when strangers showed up at the farm.
   They cared for his rabbits better then he could, and enjoyed working with his vegetables.  Even taking care of them he was making more of a profit then before his Illness.

   His hands made it plain that due to his illness he had other things to take care of they had as must as ordered him to take a vacation, the two he called Einstein and Dexter [since he still couldn't pronounce their names properly], had installed some GPS hardware and applications on his PDA and told him to go hunting.  They had programmed the location of a good deer hunting area, and a nearby lodge, the instructions imbedded in the system.

   Walking to the door he picked up his black leather hat his hunting jacket and kit, He couldn't help it he grinned when he saw that it still held only slugs for his shotgun they never got anything else.