A sewing needle taped to a toothpick flies more true than you could believe out of a drinking straw and is great for hunting siblings when you are a preteen or thereabouts.
Heard it from a friend………………….
The “thrill” comes after the successful hunt when they chase you all the way around the block with deadly anger.
Lot’s of hunters that really want to get in touch with their primal side are using primitive means from blow guns, to spears, to dogs and knives, bows, crossbows, muzzle loading firearms, you name it.
If you have a problem with small varmints and predators in an urban or suburban setting I guess the blowgun would be a good option.
Not to mention steel dashboards and no head liners or seat belts.
Our 4-H Rifle Team looked like the Rat Patrol Riding through town on our bikes with our rifles slung over our backs and baskets full of ammo, targets, shooting pads.
The rifle range was a mile north of town and we met three afternoons a week yet somehow we managed not to shoot up the town or kill each other.
We used to walk to a neighbors house, a local cop, with seven or eight kids with rifles and he would take us target shooting and teach us safety stuff.
I don’t doubt it. Up until the ant gun movement that really peaked in the seventies and eighties a whole lot of schools had rifle, pistol, and skeet/trap clubs.
Using a knife to stab an animal to death? That is primal. Those guys should just see a psychiatrist.
I’m not against hunting - although I don’t care for bow hunting and the idiots who wound an animal but don’t bother to track it down to end its suffering.