Disclaimer: So I drafted this one a while ago. And because of all the gun-related drama that’s been going on, I’ve been a little shy of publishing. Is that lame? Maybe. But after careful thought and consideration, I’m okay with posting this and being who I am. So, take it or leave it. If you’d like to read about the philosophy of a self-titled “hippie hunter,” well then, read on. And if you want to hear more about me twiddling my thumbs, read this. Now, without further ado…
I Killed A Deer, And I Liked It.
Yes, I went hunting this past fall. And yes, I killed a deer. And when I killed the deer, I liked it.
I was proud of myself (still am), and I was – for lack of a better word – happy about it. And well, if you happen to know about some of my personal beliefs on animal testing, captivity, factory farming and how much I LOVE animals in general… this new hobby of mine probably seems a bit on the conflict-of-interest side. But hear me out, I can explain… Continue reading
Happy Hippie Rose 