Growing up in a family full of hunters I was always the odd ball. I never got why my grandfather would feed the deer all year long and then go out and shoot them
. Most of the people I know hunt and i just don't go there with them anymore(meaning the subject of hunting). Unfortunately, I probably kill more deer every year than most of them. I don't have a choice though, they come in with broken legs, head trauma, etc...all courtesy of us lovely human beings and our cars. Just please don't hurt the opossums
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