The Glory of The Hunt; or, Shooting Pets For Fun!

I have no problem with hunting whatsoever.

But killing an animal that was raised tame and then sold to a hunting preserve, or whatever it was, to be shot for "sport," well, that's just nasty.

And it was nasty before this part and this part of the story surfaced. So-called "canned hunts," hunting preserves--those aren't representative of the proud, ancient ritual of hunting. Those are tricks for slobs.

This fat little rugrat probably didn't deserve all the hate mail he got, but even so, no honor to be claimed by anyone here. Just a whole fuck-load of bacon.