I used to love to hunt, I reckon I've become too old/soft to want to kill anything that doesn't need killing?
the squirrel was not hurting anything and I'm not gonna' eat it.
Greg, I feel your pain. I used to live to hunt in my younger years and loved everything about hunting right down to the shot, everything but the killing, even though we ate every thing I shot and nothing ever went to waste. What's more, I totally support ethical sport hunting and I always will. I think hunting is an essential part of who we are as a species and I'm still proud of the hunting skills I mastered. In the end, though, I decided that if the killing bothered me that much, then it was wrong for me, personally - not wrong for someone else, just me. Going on twenty years, now, since I've shot anything but paper and metal targets. I'm sure you feel bad about that squirrel, but just put it behind you and move on. Hang in, there.
A moment of weakness, just shows you're human.
Hey Greg,I'm sure it was a clean kill, so the animal wasn't in any pain. Let the remorse be your guide .The last two things I shot were birds pecking on the side of my house & steel chimney when my daughter was about 2 months old. A darn *bird* was pecking right behind my bed's, headboard .... when I wasn't getting any sleep. The other was a *different bird* that was pecking our metal chimney around the same time period. When you're not sleeping - you're insane! Anyway, went outside (both cases) in my bath robe and blasted them with my Benjamin 342 and never looked back.............I haven't wanted to pass that part of shooting to my Son. On the other hand, Pheasant Hunting was a completely joyous time spent with my Father. I mentioned senseless killing because I still can't believe how long I was a participant . Mod edited by vigilandy: Just to keep within the rules. I understand your pain Kirk. Been there done that, look at the nice holes the 22 shotshell made in my wall, but it was worth it.
To hunt, I say Go afield for a day.Even though it may be harsh Hunt the endless marsh.I don't hunt to live any more.Now it's live to hunt even if I don't score.I'll show my son And we'll have fun.You must understand, we must stay in touch with the land.In my mind, it is about the tradition. I do enjoy the meals that I prepare from the things I harvest. I thanks the One who gave the animals to me. This may be the other side of the coin, but it is the way I feel. And it is okay if you don't agree!