Naw, I’m sure I’d taste like shit.
Now the deer I cull off my farm and the mountain, that is some damn fine vittles, I’m telling you.
Sittin on the front porch, we watch them growing up, cute as buttons. Since I don’t treat like pets, I’ve got no scruples in dropping the hammer on them.
Grade AAA, organic, chemical free, free range venison, it’s what America grew up on.
You might try it, if’n you weren’t such a snowflake.
Snowflake... Now that is rich coming from a sub-year noob to an 18 year regular.
When we hunt, we go elsewhere.
Neither I nor my neighbors allow deer hunting in our area.
Bear hunting is OK, as we prefer to keep the bears in the distance. Coyotes, bag all you want.
I suspect you have snow between your ears.
You know nothing about quality of life.
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