1. There was no challenge here for me. I was/am naturally a really good shot. Dont know how or why, just am. So stalking around a meadow at dawn with a shotgun looking for a bird to shoot didnt really fall into my catagory of fun.
2. I realized that the prospect of an animal out doing its animal thing suddenly getting really scared and then having its head blown off didn't really sound fair to me. Animals think a lot more then we give them credit for. They think, they feel, they have emotions and there is really nothing that can be said that would make me think any different. You can go to just about anywhere on the internet and find a video of an animal thinking it through. I dont think they have the disneyesque style of being, where they stand around in human clothes and discuss quantum physics while licking their ass but the rudimentary basics are there.
This made me sad.
*Chickens are evil incarnate and KFC is doing the world a service.