I think we all have what I call "going into kill mode", our predatory senses kick in, the blinders go on and nothing but our prey exists.
I need a deer for my freezer every year as well as one to have processed and give to my sister-in-law. Most of the time I don't click into kill mode and can't make myself shoot a deer, I can think of a dozen reasons not to pull the trigger, too hot, too far to drag, I don't feel like fooling with one etc. Every now and then, when the conditions are just right, I do click into kill mode, the degree of my focus almost shocks me. I think this is how primitive people must have felt when their life depended on the outcome of their hunt.
I need a deer for my freezer every year as well as one to have processed and give to my sister-in-law. Most of the time I don't click into kill mode and can't make myself shoot a deer, I can think of a dozen reasons not to pull the trigger, too hot, too far to drag, I don't feel like fooling with one etc. Every now and then, when the conditions are just right, I do click into kill mode, the degree of my focus almost shocks me. I think this is how primitive people must have felt when their life depended on the outcome of their hunt.