What if I became a hunter?

By Lynne Cory

What if I had a large ranch with three beautiful ponds and I loved to watch the 100s of geese land there on their seasonal migration and knew they were safe on my land?

What if I heard gunshots and when I went to explore, found nine hunters encroaching on my land and killing the geese?

What if I wanted to run and get a gun and shoot them, am I then not the same, a hunter hunting hunters?

What if they scurried away once they saw me?