tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478505267875308908.post1058088573827216612..comments2024-03-10T01:57:38.017-08:00Comments on NorCal Cazadora: My fellow huntress, and the reverie she inspiredHolly Heyserhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03134909592916671876noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478505267875308908.post-73154218745102920482007-11-21T07:06:00.000-08:002007-11-21T07:06:00.000-08:00Before I started hunting, I also wondered what it ...Before I started hunting, I also wondered what it would be like - I'd <EM>never</EM> done the killing with any of our farm animals. <BR/><BR/>What I found was that the shot was easy - you're in the moment, and you're jubilant when you hit your target. The hard part is finishing off a bird that's not dead. The first time, I apologized to the duck first. Now, I just try to do it quickly.Holly Heyserhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03134909592916671876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478505267875308908.post-83948796435143415392007-11-20T15:11:00.000-08:002007-11-20T15:11:00.000-08:00I'm a city girl born and bred, but I was always ta...I'm a city girl born and bred, but I was always taught that nature has a cycle, and that cycle includes eating and being eaten. Guess that's why hunting has never bothered me. That might be put to the test when it is me instead of someone else pulling the trigger, but that remains to be seen.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com