Farm, Four-wheeling & Clay Pidgeon Shooting!

Today my family went out to the family farm in Cleveland. My aunt Holly, Uncle Mark and their family came also. We got to play on the four-wheeler and some of the family played apple baseball. Then some of us went up on the hill and shot clay pidgeons. Me, thinking I won't be able to hit any of them, but doing it just because I wanted to try, hit six clay pidgeons. My dad was surprised. Everytime I would hit one would turn to my uncle and say did you hit that? My uncle would reply: No It's her. It was the coolest thing. I was so surprised when I hit the first one. But still surprised when I hit the other five. I am probaly going to have a bruise on my shoulder tomorrow from having the gun kick back. But it was so much fun and I am so glad that I tried it.