I wouldn't really call myself a hunter. I believe in eating what you kill, and when it comes my neck of the woods the wild game often has a very swampy taste, something that I don't care for at all. I go hunting every now and then, but I will usually give away whatever I come back with to a relative that will enjoy it. Last month it was rabbits that I gave to my grandparents, and they couldn't have been happier to get them.
