Not seen in this picture was the large bullet hole in the thing's neck.
I think I'd like to try hunting, just once, to see how it feels. It's a fine tradition on the river, long standing. It's always amused me how so many people here have long guns, while the much reviled long-gun registry is a few minutes was from my house.
Just the one time, though, so I can know for myself how it is.
Personally, I'd much rather see 'em alive. There's less blood involved.

No comments:
Post a Comment