Danny went a hunting

Cool!

Nice story, and the form fits it well.

Glad you liked it Sozobe.

I used to love hunting with my extended family (Cousins, uncles, etc), and the annual deer hunt was always something of a tradition.

I found thought, as time went on, that I loved being in the woods, but I just didn't want to kill anything anymore.

So now, I go out in the woods with the intent of KNOWING that I could have gotten something, but I chose not to.

I can certainly identify with that.

(Overdue for a nice long walk in the woods, myself...)