I'm not a hunter, per se, but I approve of the sport.
You see, as an intelligent person, I realize that when people oppose hunting, bad things happen. A while back, Yellowstone had a problem with - deer, perhaps? Anyway, some Bambi-like creature. The herd needed culling because they were getting too numerous, but there were protests by the kind of people who thought the deer were too cute to shoot. So, the herds were left alone, and come winter, they horribly starved to death by the hundreds. So food isn't the only reason we have to hunt - in many cases we've driven off any predators to keep things in balance.
That said, I personally have worked with a shitload of animals. I've had to kill hundreds of insanely cute little mammals and then perform experiments on their innards later. I've had to get creatures you might see on a Disney special sick and watch them die. I've also seen a lot of people get VERY angry and upset and hurt. More than one technician has been caught 'adopting' lab animals because they bonded with them as with a pet.
I love eating meat. I have no problem boiling a lobster to death. I will beat any bug to death as quick as it flies into view. So you'd think I was okay with killing, huh?
Well, nah. I'm a wuss. I almost cried during the deer-hunting scene in the movie Powder. I think I anthropomorphize too much - I've seen animals mourn for their dead and get downright depressed (ever seen a suicidally depressed SHARK before?). I've seen terrified animals who've been wounded die scared and screaming. And I feel bad for them. I once found a dead mouse - don't know how it died. But as mice sometimes do it had been mid-transporting its young from one home to another. I knew that there was probably a nest of newborns off at one place, perhaps at another. And next to the corpse was this tiny little baby mouse, no bigger than my thumb. It was the middle of winter, in the city. The thing wasn't strong enough yet to walk. There was no way I was adopting the thing. I broke its neck. I felt AWFUL about it, but it was quick and painless and it was the most humane thing I could think of to do.
Quite the opposites of temperment and life, huh? It only really bugs me when I think about it too much. Too many cute movies with talking baby animals.

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