...methinks it could be another case of "doth protesteth too much".
Here, here, pez...I will state that I heartily Enjoy me some Chinook, but I wince at the thought of being the fish "catcher". Oh, I surely did me some fishin'...and clamming, and crabbing as a youth. It was part of growing up. Now that I'm Older and have a deeper appreciation for Life, I would need to ask for and be granted, by the animal, the Spirit that it would be surrendering...not an Ideal position for the Predator to assume. Hesitation is losing... So I kill flies, eat meat, drink more Milk than a Calf and wonder why its so hard to just admit it...
>>"But that's not why you kill bobcat mink and weasel now is it? Still haven't answered that one have you?"<<
I don't feel that I deserve to take an animals Life. It is a separate autonomous being.[-unlike a Fetus, Zygote, etc.] I look forward w/much trepidation, to having this debate w/my Father, who Fishes in FL for them "trophy" type fishes.[GGGggggrrrr.]
My point is, this Daughter appreciates the Slaughter, but I'm not comfortable killing any 4-legged animal...[-except for Alligators...I could go Alligators, _maybe-]...there's always gonna be people that enjoy the heck outta it...cop or not.
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