My only hope is that these two bimbos actually got a taste of real deer hunting in the process. And no, deer “hunting” is not the same as deer “killing” or (ahem) field dressing or meat preparation.
At some point, sitting quietly against a tree and trying hard to “tune in” to the forest, the magic of deer hunting sinks in. Something buried deep in your DNA starts to awaken. You begin to hear and smell and see what is really around you. The direction of the breeze is important. You belong there.
The “hunting” part of deer hunting is pure magic. I can’t find a better word for it.
Hopefully these ladies felt just a few moments of the magic. If so, they’ll be back for more.
It’s obvious you didn’t watch their video.