Lots of things that hunters know, feel, and see that those who never take the road less traveled off the pavement never imagine.
Things like a chipmunk curling up on the toe of your boot for a nap. Like deciding to use your one antlered deer tag for the year on a way past it's prime buck that looks to be starving.
Things your dad, or other hunter, if you were lucky enough to be raised by a hunter ingrained in you or if not, you learned yourself through experiences.
I cannot imagine life without knowing those things and feelings.