What a shame

As the sun rose I thought to myself what a good life that I have. I feel strong, healthy, and free. I feel the sun on my face and there is no better feeling than that. It is starting to get somewhat cold in the evenings but warms up nicely during the day. I love to watch the squirrels gather nuts and run around chasing each other. I love to see the birds singing their songs and flying through the sky. There are so many animals around here the woods are rather noisy at times. This is my home, and even though sometimes it seems that there is so much noise that I can't think I still would not trade it for the world.
It is funny for the last couple of weeks the same whitetail buck has been rubbing on the same sapling. Lately though the deer seemed to be spooked a little. When they hear something that does not sound normal they jerk there heads up and put their noses in the air. I am really not sure why they do that, it makes them look funny. Here lately I have been seeing figures in the woods that I cannot explain. They are not an animal that I have seen before. I can hear something in the distance, it is very noisy. There are two of those animals coming over here. Why are they putting things around those trees. They are very colorful. They are coming over to me. I say hello but it seems to be on deaf ears, how rude. They are talking to each other but I cannot understand what they are saying. It is not a language that I have heard before. They are both holding something in their hands. They are shiny with a long piece sticking out of it. They are very close to me. They are circling me and I am not sure why. They both pick up those things in their hands and touch me with it. I tell them to stop and I don't know why they can't here me. They both draw back those things and hit me with them. It hurts and I tell them to stop. I have never felt this feeling before. They are putting me in so much pain, but I cannot stop them. I am so scared. I call to all my friends but nobody comes. They have taken so much of me from my base. I am starting to feel very weak. I really don't know how much longer I will last. I start to scream to all my bird friends that I am sorry that I cannot be here for them anymore. The pain is so intense that I don't think I can take it anymore. Then I feel the breeze in my branches the sun in my face for one last time. I get to smile one last time before I can fell myself fall and everything fades to black.