In today's society, hunting is often looked down upon as barbaric, or inhumane, or downright cruel by many people. I won't try to justify why I hunt. I do, and I'm not ashamed of it.

How many of you have seen a flight of Honkers circling around to land with their feet extended and their wings cupped? How often have you seen a sunrise over a marsh with mallards passing overhead? Or a bald eagle diving on a duck? Or cut open a trail into a long unused high mountain hunting camp? I have sat and listened to the bees working the oak blossoms of a scrub forest while waiting for a dove to pass by, watched a well trained dog working a field looking for pheasant, or making a water retrieve with a duck in its mouth. Just being there is important to me. The hunting is the excuse.

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