Every single time I go out I think to myself, by god I'm lucky to be here, watching the sun come up and listening to the dawn chorus, watching the sun go down, looking over a moon lit wildfowl pond, staring at the moon lit sky through a clearing in the wood, the smell of a field of beans or rape in full flower, March hares, Owls hunting late evening, bats after sundown. I could go on but I'll only bore the rrrrr's of you. Although we shooters and hunters are out there to take a living thing, mostly for the pot or as vermin control, I recon we are probably closer to nature, and we appreciate it