From Tigerclaw X:
"To me. Sport hunting is getting your kicks from death. Pretty much in the same area as snuff style porn and sadism. A person gets kicks from death of living beings."
That's merely an uniformed opinion; it in no way matches the attitude of the many hunters I have known.
"I do have a problem if someone takes a rifle. Kills 20 deer, chops the head off the biggest one and dumps the rest of carcasses in the forest to rot."
Who doesn't? That's at best called poaching. But that sort of behavior has nothing to do with the activities of millions of the hunters who are honorable and ethical about seasons and bag limits.
"if a hunter knows that he has many shots in reserve, he will be sloppy, trying to get off as many shots, aiming for entire herd, crippling and wounding animals instead of killing them." I agree with him wholeheartedly."
You and your grandfather are both mistaken. Not only have I hunted with numerous people over these last several decades, but I've moderated hunt forums here and at TFL since 1999. One thing that stands out is the pride that is taken in making one-shot kills.
"Frankly, we do not have enough animals left as it is."
Insofar as game animals, this is factually incorrect. Not only are game-animal populations generally expanding, in some areas they are becoming pests. This includes whitetail deer and geese.
"Plenty of the animals already went extinct because of us."
Again, this is not a problem for game animals in today's United States. It's not happening. It's certainly not happening because of hunters.
One may have reasons to not care to partake of some endeavor. That's all well and good. It is one's right. However, in order to try to persuade others to have the same view, make sure you know the facts.
Pleasure in the hunt? Well, of course! It's quite natural: You have the challenge of finding the animal you want. You then have the challenge of getting into position for a shot. You then--I hope--make a clean, accurate hit, killing the animal. Ideally, DRT. There is always pleasure when one accomplishes one's goal. If not, don't do it. Isn't that simple?
Hey, I don't exit a grocery store with a big case of the sours. I'm thinking about supper, and maybe dessert* afterwards. Puredee pleasure. The Big Outdoors ain't nothin' but a big grocery store.
But grocery stores don't have campfires and friendly folks telling lies on each other's goofs on those hunts from long, long ago.
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* WalMart carries a chocolate icebox pie deal that is just plumb totally sinful.