To me, shooting a fly off of a plate of grits at a 100 yards would be a more manly accomplishment than shooting something so beautiful and rare but that's just me I guess. Please don't get me wrong, I'm a hunter* too and go on occasion but I do eat what I shoot. I do hope that leopard got away and I hope the idiot he attacked lost his pecker and now has to sit to pee.



* I haven't pulled the trigger on a "modern" gun in years now although I still go hunting with one. Hunting to me now is going into the woods, sitting by my favorite tree near my favorite rock, then I put my gun across my lap and fall asleep. A couple of times I have woke up to find a doe staring at me.