It's not the way many think it is!
I had (had because she is not related any longer) a female relative who would cringe when I would come in from deer hunting to sit down to Thanksgiving dinner, complete with the turkey and whatever other meat and fixins which were on the table that night.
She had no problem eating meat, in fact her family where she grew up used to raise pigs for ham and chickens for, well, chicken.
Somehow, because I was the person chasing cute little bambie through the woods and killing bambie, I was the #1 Jerk.
Little did she realize just how much time and effort goes into a hunt (why else do they call it HUNTING - duh). Her picture of deer hunting consists of the hunter taking his/her rifle, walking into the edge of the woods, the deer running up to greet the hunter and the hunter just picks out which one will die that day and bang, the deer is dying a horribly-agonizingly slow death.
Sorry to dissapoint some folks, but it certainly doesn't go anywhere near that way. People can deer hunt all their lives (legally, during deer season - I'm not referring to poachers) and they may never see one "legal" deer, much less EVER shoot one.
I saw two does in the past five years during deer season and, since I didn't have a doe stamp, NO MEAT! I was not fortunate to happen to come across a buck with at least one antler 3" in length and at least two points on one antler.
I hunt because I enjoy hunting. If I happen to get a black bear or a (legal) deer in the process, then it made the hunt all the better for me and my family! If I don't get one, I will still go out again next year because I enjoy it.