As I get older the "thrill of the kill" is starting to fade. I have never liked walking up to an animal struggling for its last breath, looking it in the eye,
knowing you caused its demise. The high 5's don't bother me, whatever floats your boat. I actually like a solitary moment with the animal, give thanks, and know that it will feed many people. Some people don't understand how I can kill a deer but on the other hand love them so much. That is the piece these people will never ever be able to comprehend, that's why I call myself a Hunter.