I've oddly yet to go hunting. I wouldn't mind it, just never have the time/money for it, plus I'm unsure how I'd be in actually taking a life, even the life of a deer or bird. It's odd, I don't mind eating animals, but when it comes to the killing, anything above a fish I get weird about. The only times I've killed something other than fish was a couple squirrels attacking birds in our backyard (fighting over bird feeder), and a mouse that I put out of it's misery when I found out my dad used the sticky traps that don't actually kill, just trap, the mouse. But even then I first tried to free it, but when I realized it was so glued in that any freeing would mean breaking it's bones, I just set it down on the lawn, took aim with my pellet rifle, and put him out of misery. I then went around, gathered all the sticky traps (I thought he had used the normal spine breaking ones...) and threw them away. My dad was rather angry, but I didn't care, and went out to buy good traps with my own money.