As I age I realize that hunting is the most human activity I engage in.
I now believe that eating what you kill is simplistic nonsense, I may want to wear what I kill, or I may want to kill something because it is a pest.
I celebrate the hunt, and I make no apology for hunting, nor do I fake an understanding of those who are ignorant of the meaning, purpose, and importance of the hunt.
Last edited by siskiyous6; 04/21/14.
