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I will admit, I don't really enjoy looking at a deer who's life I just took. I actually experience a certain amount of sympathy for the animal, once my hunt concludes. This is because they are truely beautiful animals, and masters at survival. The sympathy, I think comes from me knowing all the while that I waseventually going to win the game.
This same sympathy however, is overlooked as I put all the time, effort, and preperationinto trying to win the game, as their senses are much greater than mine.These animals are the ultimate sneek, and they have to be to survive. What I LOVE is tryingto bethe better sneek!And to proove to myself thatI'm the better sneek, he/she must be killed. It's like the final chapter in a book, and I'm the author!