Author – Canyon
Me and four friends went on a competition hunt with our dogs (no animals hurt) for the first time alone. Tony 15 years old, the youngest Tim at 17 years old was the oldest. We begged our parents to let us go. On the first night of the hunt, we walked about 2 miles and came to the Red River that divides Texas and Oklahoma. The dogs crossed the river first and Tim and Barry convinced Tony and me to follow. We learned that the river was shallow on one side but deep on the other. As we were crossing, the bottom suddenly dropped out and we were washed down the river. We managed to grab onto a tree in the middle of the river, but with the water rising from rain upstream, we were in trouble. The other guys went for help and some older hunters arrived. They told us to let go and swim to safety. I let go and made it to shore, and eventually, Tony gathered the courage to do the same. As he reached the bank and grabbed the rope, was pulled to safety. Tony was lying on the bank it was dark Despite the scare, we all made it back to camp safely. And fell asleep as soon as we laid down. The next morning, we woke up, Tony woke up last crawled out of his sleeping bag walked out to the campfire The rest of us had been up for a while talking about last night he sat down and asked where’s my other shoe who took it not funny. We all looked at him his sock was stained red from the water and walking in the red dirt. We thought he had kicked it off in his sleep last night He took the one he was wearing off and put it by the fire to dry it while he went to the camp shower and showered and put on clean clothes we looked for the missing shoe but had no luck, we decided he lost it in the river and nobody noticed because we were so scared last night Tony came back sat down put on his socks and shoe ask if we found his other shoe we told him what we thought had happened he hopped to the tent and started looking for it came back out said we had it and it wasn’t funny. we finally convinced him we didn’t take it he was so mad he wanted to head home, but we had one more hunt before we left. Stuck in camp with only a Nike and a sock to wear, Tony watched as Tim left to hunt with Tony’s dog they both claimed second place. As we packed up camp to head home Tony looked through everything trying to find his shoe, we made a pact to keep our adventure a secret, fearing we would never be able to repeat it if word got out. Tony reminded us he only had sock to wear, but nobody commented on it. When we stopped for gas, Tim suggested that Tony wear the lone Nike and simply take it off once he got home to avoid suspicion and, in the morning, say he couldn’t find it he had it last night. Then we could figure something out. we got home late. The next morning When We arrived to pick Tony up for school and asked if he was ready, He said his mom and Dad had already left for work He didn’t get to tell them he couldn’t find his Nike and he wasn’t going to go missing one shoe. Tim said you have to go or they will ask questions. He said he wouldn’t go wearing one Nike and a sock Barry and I arrived Tim told us Tony said he would not go wearing one shoed so we started urging him to just go without it then he could say it was stolen are lost at school to avoid ruining our chances of going hunting again and being grounded. He said no, so we carried him to Tim’s truck, Tim grabbed his Nike and we left for school. When we got to school Tony put on his shoe got out very mad and walked to the building. Throughout the day, we kept telling him that it was better for him to wear just a sock on his foot than risk getting caught. Not sure what he will do but we will most likely be in trouble.