Hunting. Just the word makes me shudder. I had to listen to some little sixth grader talk about his awesome hunting experiences on the bus all the way home from school today, and I was prompted to write this because of it. Ok, lets go through the basics. Humans with far more advanced technology than the defenseless animals dress up in camouflage and hide in the shadows so when the animals come by, trying to survive in the wild, they can shoot them down. Humans are too weak to hunt by themselves, so they use advanced guns and sniper rifles to kill the poor animals painfully and mercilessly. If they have lived a long time and are big or have large antlers, in the case of deer, the humans scoop out their insides and stuff them with cotton, mounting their maimed heads on the wall. Who thinks that looks 'pretty'? If anyone tries to talk to me again about their 'prize' trophy, they will get a fist in their mouth. Sure, hang up the ill-gotten 'trophy'. You obviously worked SO hard to get it. (Oh, look. A deer! BANG!!! Yay! Let's hang it up on the wall to stay, embarrased and defiled, forever!!!) Ugh. Hunters make me sick.
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