I'll kill a doe with fawns. I'll kill a fawn with a doe.

When I realized the animal I'm killing is incapable of feeling emotion......I began to have "different" feelings, myself, when killing them.

Compassion is a good word. Admiration and respect are two others. How something that size is able to peruse the woods, most times undetected by humans, demands respect. I give it when I'm lucky enough to take one of them.

How another of the herd "feels" when I take out one of their bretheren, though.....I don't give a second thought to.