There are only a couple I could sell without trepidatio simply because of the associated memories. I have only hunted them a couple times.
Some have been promised to my kids because their memories have prompted them to ask for them, some are family heirlooms. Perhaps when I cannot shoot any longer, the remaining will be sold so that Grandma and Grandpa can do something nice with the family.
In the meantime my loonyism brings much joy and hours of reflective thinking.
