The Craigieburn Station

Yesterday we met up with our crabbing friend that we met last year. He took us crabbing and dad fishing last year. He was taking us to his friend's hunting ranch. He also raises horses, cattle, and sheep. His shearing shed is over one hundred years old! We were supposed to fish there, but we did not catch anything. Instead we went hunting. We all drove around a hay field in a truck. Dad and I stood on the bed with two 22 rifles. Then we drove around the hay field for an hour. We both got two rabbits and went to bed around one. The next day we woke up and tried to go hog hunting, but the hogs were not around. Instead we went fishing without any luck.