There’s not much off the menu for me. Many, many moons back I lived with my grandparents for a bit. It was my last trip hunting and I came back empty-handed and was a little bummed. My grandma told me I could shoot one of the deer in the backyard. I told her that first of all it was illegal (not enough acreage) and secondly it would be too much like cheating as they were a bit used to people. And I greatly enjoyed watching them in the mornings with my coffee.