09-11-2003, 03:21 AM
hi leaky,
well this is common, my dad tells me about many of his buddies who cant handle the site any more, the fact that you can still do it is the natural self preservation instinct. you are holding well above the norm. congradulations [
] this is realy something when you concider the following.
my frend I can asure you if you saw a bunny rabbit run screaching when caught down by a wolf of fox even a natural ferril cat, you would be just as devistated as a hunting vidio. that part of you is reminding us of our own mortality and the closer we draw near to more we tend to develop a kinship to those who are about to parish
many hunters have a memory of a fawn burtily shot up by a slopy hunter and hearing the shreeks that sounds just like a baby crying before it is killed off that eventualy set in and softens the heart of a hunter to the point where he could hardly even hold a gun let alone disgharge it at another living animal.
in my early days of hunting I have found my self freezing up on the trigger, allowing animals simply walk away, it wasnt till I realized that the hunt dosnt always have to mean a kill to be sucessfull. and the only time I kill is when I need to in order to servive and then let nothing go to waist.
for those hunters who remain hunting to ther final days have maintained their rationality and their helth to the point were they can mentaly and physicly enjoy the thrill of the hunt.
so again my frend I say congradulations you are certainly cut from a finer cloth.[
] or should I say plad
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well this is common, my dad tells me about many of his buddies who cant handle the site any more, the fact that you can still do it is the natural self preservation instinct. you are holding well above the norm. congradulations [
] this is realy something when you concider the following. my frend I can asure you if you saw a bunny rabbit run screaching when caught down by a wolf of fox even a natural ferril cat, you would be just as devistated as a hunting vidio. that part of you is reminding us of our own mortality and the closer we draw near to more we tend to develop a kinship to those who are about to parish
many hunters have a memory of a fawn burtily shot up by a slopy hunter and hearing the shreeks that sounds just like a baby crying before it is killed off that eventualy set in and softens the heart of a hunter to the point where he could hardly even hold a gun let alone disgharge it at another living animal.
in my early days of hunting I have found my self freezing up on the trigger, allowing animals simply walk away, it wasnt till I realized that the hunt dosnt always have to mean a kill to be sucessfull. and the only time I kill is when I need to in order to servive and then let nothing go to waist.
for those hunters who remain hunting to ther final days have maintained their rationality and their helth to the point were they can mentaly and physicly enjoy the thrill of the hunt.
so again my frend I say congradulations you are certainly cut from a finer cloth.[
] or should I say plad[signature]