Hunting season is almost here and I can almost taste the venison! Mmm!
Now I'm not saying that hunting just for sport is okay. Leaving carcasses all over the place and saying, "That was fun!" No, that's bad. But hunting yummy delicious meat?
There are towns around where I live that have instituted a controlled deer hunt, culling down the deer population a little. There are a lot less deer related car accidents and well, being from New England... Lyme disease? Yeah... No thanks.
I won't go out and do the hunting myself... I'd be too afraid that I'd miss, ruining the chance for anyone else nearby or worse yet, I'd hit the thing and wouldn't kill the animal outright... (Hi! Me? Spaz...) No thanks. I'll sit at home and wait for the yumminess to get delivered to me as steaks or meat chunks... (Um... Lucky's dad? Hint, hint! Wink, wink! Nudge, nudge!)
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