I've never hunted any game or varmit that I was unable to pull thew trigger on when the time came to do so. Its not that I don't find wildlife beautiful, or that I let the thrill of the kill overcome the sadness that tends to come with death. Feeling that sadness, to me, is a sign of respect for the animal you are hunting. If I didn't feel it, I think , as someone else previously said I believe, it would be time for me to quit hunting. Once it becomes more about the kill than the hunt, once it becomes more about horns than memories, and when a lack of a kill means going home angry...... its not hunting anymore, and I want no part of it. Thats not to say harvesting a trophy doesn't make me happy, or that there haven't been hunts that have disappointed me in a sense. However, hunting stirs some emotion deep inside of me that tells me what I'm doing is "right" and that emotion drives me into the field year after year, in search of those moments that make life worht living....or , as it may sometimes be, worth taking......