Just a normal day at home, this young teen, forced to "tie up some branches with rope" by his no doubt domineering and perpetually disappointed father when he comes around the corner and gets a bit of a surprise.  Sure, it freaks him out for a second, but that surprise quickly turns to enjoyment, as he calmly explains that his dad and brother went hunting.  Does anyone else find it strange that the dad is more concerned about tying up 8 sticks sitting in the front yard, but has no problem letting a severed deer's head sit in the garbage can?