Oh, I know YOU didn't call me a tree hugger, Sarge! I got no problem calling myself that along with a bleeding heart liberal...; )))
I got my 1st hunting licence when I turned 16, when my Dad gave me my first rifle. I don't hunt any more though, because I have no interest in killing anything. I don't like the whole process. I grew up in the country and we raised everything we ate, from the beef, chicken, goats and most of the vegetables. I just don't like doing the deed and if your going to kill something its your responsibility to field dress and butcher the meat. I chose not to participate, but I have women friends I grew up with that are avid hunters still. Now my friends bring me venisen, pheasant, wild turkey...whatever they got in the freezer they like to share and I like to eat, so....... and I hate plucking feathers...UGH.................!!!
I've been known to threaten to chain myself to a tree also............LOL
Oh my...
... now that sounds 'kinky' ~ and wild turkey? Isn't that something you drink???