I'm supposed to be asleep because I'm gonna be up early in the morning, but I can't sleep 'cause tomorrow I'm either gonna do Something Really Not Dan, or I'm gonna become a vegetarian.

I know too much about modern factory farming, see. It's not like when we were kids, a farmer and a tractor and a few fields full of cows. It's worse than hell. We've made a hell for animals here on earth and hidden it away so we don't have to look at it before we eat them.

And even outside of the cruelty - and it IS cruel, those animals know they're gonna die - it's killing us. The greenhouse gas emissions from producing beef are just too much.

I just can't bloody do it anymore.

But meat is REALLY TASTY and I CRAVE it when I haven't had it for a couple of weeks and I'm a big ol' belly-driven hypocrite

So I figure tomorrow either I kill a deer in one lights-out shot and eat it, or I stop eating meat, that's where I'm at.

I've never killed an animal that didn't absolutely need to die immediately - think birds and small mammals mauled by cats or hit by cars and dying slowly - and tomorrow I'm gonna go kill one, on purpose, so I can eat it.

Or maybe not, and just be vegetarian, but maybe with, like, clarity? Less regret and longing, knowing I gave it the full try?

I did a lot of target shooting with air rifles when I was younger, and I miss it. It's wonderful and peaceful to hold so utterly, perfectly still. I don't shoot firearms because a hideously loud explosion is a crappy way to end a period of Becoming A Stone calmness, but today I spent a long time calibrating a rifle because I'm not confident I could be humane with a bow.

And by humane I mean lights-out, dead before it hits the ground, never knew what hit it.

Because otherwise why bother, might as well go buy tortured animal chunks from costco and try not to think about it. No, the deal is if I think it'll take longer than a second to die, I don't shoot, and if it wanders off and gets no closer then, well, peanuts are a thing, I don't HAVE to eat animals.

My nana and granddad were farmers. It didn't come out until after my grandma died that she was vegetarian, because it would've been scandalous, how fucked is that?

No deer have come by yet, so I still have no idea whether I'm omnivore or vegetarian.

Reckon it's probably 50/50.

Pretty here though.

@ifixcoinops idle curiousity, but are you using a heithaus?
@Kinniska Dunno, I'm not sure what that is :)
@ifixcoinops it’s a platform shelter thingy usually with a tiny ladder so that you can hunt from a moderate height without freezing to death. IIRC it’s a German term but I’ve seen variations of them all over the world?
@Kinniska Oh aye yeah I'm up a ladder sitting in a tree, H-U-N-T-I-N-G
@ifixcoinops I did not make up this shelter thing. The pic looked like it was from a height so,…

@Kinniska No I believe you, I'm sitting in one right now. Up a tree. H-U-N-T-I-N-G. And seeing bloody nowt but squirrels.

I think they call it a stand here. I'm on my wife's uncle's land, he's in another stand maybe 200m off to my right.

@ifixcoinops oh okay, so you are up in a hide of some kind. By whatever name. The ones I’ve seen have enclosures, but I guess you could have one that’s just a platform.
Don’t freeze!

@Kinniska Aye this one relies on the deer not looking up.

Got some of those snappy chemical-reaction hand warmers, they're helping