I try not to kill to many things but bugs like flies don't get to much mercy from me,
But I absolutely can not fish. The one and only time I went fishing was in FL and caught what I believe was barracuda that was longer than my yorkie. I recall being told that they were not good eating fish so we were going to toss it back, no one on the boat gave it a second thought but all of a sudden I started balling like a baby, all I could think about was this fish was almost the size of my yorkie, yet no one seemed to care. I live in MI and own three boats yet have not fished off any of them, people fish all the time right off my dock in small boats, I don't even think they keep most of what they catch, they just hook them and then toss them back, I guess that is not killing them, but dang the thought of putting a hook through a living thing just for the heck of it still upsets me. And don't even get me started on hunting, which seems to be the passion of half of the people that live here, so glad it is not my husband's thing either |