....apologising to the animal for taking it's life....
So easy to take a comment in the wrong spirit Lloyd, it's not intended that way. I don't mind your thought process, and appreciate it. For me respecting the game in truth might come down to a fair bit of cussing under my breath, but I'll help someone else lug their's out of sometimes nasty spots. Nothing beats an ice cold beer when I'm whipped, but a tough day feels like it's well done. It can be exhausting work getting back to the truck after some bird hunts. Then, a good bit of my game gets given away, because I can't make use of it all, particularly on trips. Still, it's fun and rewarding.
