I thought so, Stoney.
There is a big smile, and it goes clear from one side of my heart to the other.
I feel a sense of acceptance every time the earth gives up a creature for me. Acceptance by the earth, the critters, the trees and grasses and other plants, and by the very rocks.
You were not only accepted by the environs, but welcomed by and enfolded into the community of thousands of years of hunters. Your trail is a special one, and you are the recipient of an incredible touch. But you know that.
Killdeer