Recently, this “city girl” was deeply affected by a hunter who became irate after being told not to hunt in our neck of the woods. I’m not being judgmental about this sport, however, I view our property as a sanctuary for the many deer, wild turkey, rabbits--even coyote--that feel free to roam. After spending months eating the apples that fall from the trees and drinking water from the creek that flows throughout, they, no doubt, have their defenses down and are not fair game.
And, so it is that there are seasons to hunt, ski, swim, root for the Buffalo Bills, and plant tulips.