[quote]countingbeans wrote:
[quote]TheBodyGuard wrote:
I hunt but not with guns. I see no sport in shooting Bambi with a gun. I hunt with dogs. I hunt wild boar with hound type crosses to locate the boar and pitbulls to engage, catch and hold. The kill is made up close and personal, by knife, while the pitbull(s) holds the hog. Hunting wild boar in this manner makes it the most dangerous game next to the Grizzly Bear. A boar can kill your dogs, and you.
I also hunt small game with terriers. They go down holes, locate the game, engage the game and stay engaged until we can dig down to them (locator collar), remove them from the hole and dispatch the game which usually consists of groundhog, fox, racoon, or possum.
Are you sure you can even possess the bow? My neighbor is an avid hunter who recently suffered a felony weed conviction and I haven’t even seen him bow hunt and I’m pretty sure he would if he could. He’s only been able to take a camera out there and snap pics lol.[/quote]
Part of me thinks this sounds like the most satisfying life moment with cloths on… Pure survival, with the best of companions…
Then the vagina side of me knows that unless I was starving or defending myself, I couldn’t take the animals life.[/quote]
I understand. And I’m not far from that. I never revel in the kill. That part makes me somewhat sad, as you stand there, watching the life of an animal dissipate with each drop of blood. A life is a life and it deserves respect. However, hogs are a nuisance with no natural predator and they need to be hunted and dispatched. Same even with the small game that invades farm fields and cause problems for farmers.
My passion lies in that battle between dog and prey. I love dogs with that grit to engage and stay engaged against all odds. There is nothing I love more than a grizzled scarred up veteran of the hunt. Those dogs have a special place in my heart. I find no joy in the kill, only the battle. In those moments, life and death is being decided right there, right then. And in those moments, I am deciding whether to let that dog pass along his genes to future generations. “Life” itself is literally on the line - for the prey, the dog, even me if that dog disengages and that boar charges us. Hog hunting with dogs and knife is about as pure as it gets.