This is a great thread. My father taught me an appreciation of all things and all aspects of being out in the wild places (I’ll always love him for that), so I’ve never really given much thought to limits and such, though the hunting of and possible killing of an animal is the main reason we go out there with our bows and broadheads. But I, too, have a friend, though I don’t hunt with him because of this, who puts all stock in the end result, mostly neglecting the journey there. He’s the definition of “killer of animals” not of “hunter.” I’m a hunter, tried and true. Love the process from beginning to end, regardless of the end result.