There are very few things in life that I have enough passion for to commit violence. Looking in the mirror I realize that the senseless trophy killing of beautiful animals is one of those activities that moves me to wishing I could rid the earth of those mindless drooling morons who kill for sport. The recent shooting on the rare black giraffe, the aged lion, the endangered rhino makes me want to hurt the hunters. I don’t understand what motivates this behaviour.