Hunt to Kill

There are so many things in this life that I have no control over. The very fact that I am alive I had no say in.

But with a gun in my hand that has the power to shoot right through a living thing and take its life, I have a little control.

This is why I love the hunt. I sit, I wait where I cant be seen. In a little while some unsuspecting animal will tip toe in line with the barrel & Ill finally have a choice. Its innocent eyes will look right at mine & that's when I decide her fate. Life or death is in my sweating hands.

& then the sick rush of pulling the trigger. Finally, control.