Message to a "Sport" Hunting Woman

There was a documentary about women hunting. It's one of the many 'guy' things women are into these days. Hard to tell who is who anymore without a score board.

One woman was in a hunting blind ooowing and ahhing to her gal pal over a big Elk. She was amazed by its size and majesty and beauty. She praised how alive and wonderful and full of spirit it was.



Then she shot it.

Next scene saw her sitting by it cooing over what a marvellously gorgeous animal it is. She praised the large rack of antlers she would now hang in her hovel. The whole thing was surreal...praising it and it's life and then killing it for the thrill of the kill.. then praising its beauty after she had destroyed that beauty. Just unreal thinking. I thought, " it was a beautiful animal , now its a rotting dead corpse ". She went on and on about the grandeur of the animal lying in a lifeless heap by her lap. I could not believe the stupidity , the absolute twilight zone thinking of a person raving over a dead body like that after she had been thrilled to see it alive. I guess the sport of killing held more attraction for her.

Don't talk to me about culling herds or feeding the hungry. This isn't about that. It's about how stupid and awful this woman was and how I just had to say so out loud.

I don't think she would ever see my blog but on the very off chance she ever does, this is for her:
Lady, and I use the term loosely you lard encrusted bimbo,... you're a jerk, a moron and an empty headed spittoon. From now on may all your hunting be for Kodiak bear with an unloaded gun and may the ever regurgitating sewers of Rangoon back up into your breakfast. Amen.

I am Lemon Lime Moon and I approved this message!