When we were in Tennessee, my parents gave Matthew my brother's old bow. He and my dad shot a few times while my mom and I were riding and they only lost 1 arrow to the woods! Matthew and I decided to practice a little more today between rain storms. I haven't shot my bow in several years but we both polished up pretty quickly, as you can see from our very nice groupings in the second photo. Those hay bales never had a chance!
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