Neanderpundit

Because I saw eleven of the damned things. I walked right into them, I could have kicked one.

It is amazing to me, that as big as i am, I can still walk without making any noise at all. Helps that the grass was moist, the ground soft and the leaves waterlogged, but still: To walk into a flock of turkeys? Unheard of.

Lousy weather, (actually quite nice, but not good for hunting) and etc. made it a glorious day to be outside but a bad day for hunting.

No, I’m not blaming my lack of dead bambi to anything but my own lack of skill, if I were a better hunter i’d have a deer. I saw several, but I follow safety laws, don’t take chances, don’t shoot where I think there might be someone backing my shot, won’t shoot through brush, etc.

on the other hand, I have seen seven ded deer, shot and left to rot. Makes me sick to my stomach. I’d like to get my hands on the asses that left these deer to die, and make sure they never hunt again. Wanton waste is not merely against the law, it’s immoral. You killed an animal for nothing, putz. Don’t call yourself a sportsman(or woman, I saw one woman gutshoot a deer, retrieve her bloody arrow, and walk away) and stay the fuck away from me.

Hunting is being given a bad name by these tards.