They don't live where I am if they did I'd make them try my chicken. Plus I'd make them eat my eggs too then they'll dislike both store bought eggs and meat
I moved years ago down south. Everyone who lives here respects what I do, it's the people in New England that are giving me grief over it.
I have not read this entire thread yet, but I will. There is a danger I may fall asleep first, so I just want to say this. You are not a weirdo for feeling troubled at the taking of a life, IMO. I would think there was something weird and a little disturbing about a person who could do it for the first time with a total lack of emotion. Maybe someone who does it all the time could get used to it, but that's kind of sad, I think we lose a little of our humanity if we become that indifferent to life. I like hearing hunters say they thank the animal for giving its life. I think it's much the same thing as giving thanks to the Creator over our food before eating it, and just acknowledging that great circle of life. Try not to feel guilty, my friend. Feel grateful instead. And try to accept that your city friends can't understand what they've never experienced and forgive their ignorance. Maybe someday they'll walk a mile in your moccasins, then they'll understand.
