Here is my take.
If something begins life, someday it ceases life.
I am disposable, always known I was, and just accept it.
Wouldn't do much good to worry or fret, that cuts into living time.
Natural Order means, Universe did its thing before I showed up, when I die, Universe going to continue on.
I've seen the 26 year old male , that ran, jogged, ate healthy and work out, die of a heart attack just upstairs from the OR in a hospital.
Seen the 96 year male - that still liked a cigar, and nip of whiskey, breeze through knee surgery.
It is in the Genes.
I don't give a Rip what anyone says, when it is your time to exit, you exit.
Deer, any game is the same way.
Old Bucks get found, really old and just died of old age.
Young bucks get nailed early.
Does, get shot in Doe Season, and the Fawns are going to either make it or not without her. Natural Order of things...
Like that Mother of three and raising another child, just up and died in Car Crash. Fell asleep at the wheel she did.
Kids come on up with her...
Smoke, drink , chase women . Deer don't care, I don't care.
Some wimmin smoke, drink , and chase guys, Doe don't care they don't either.
Just don't breath while I smoke .
Sometimes folks get out to hunt, to have a good time, pass forward to another , kids, families and all.
Some get out to screw around on husbands and wives.
Some just get out to fuss.
That ain't living, that ain't hunting, that ain't even "existing".
Hunting for something to stick one's nose in - is not hunting, and for sure not sportsman's like.
Marlboro Red, currently works fine for me.
Then again Lucky Strike and L.S.M.F.T never let me down either.