Neither Sheila nor Jeremy were keen on shooting parties because of the end product-------dead animals and birds. Why on earth they went,God knows. You've got to have nerves of steel to watch animals die in this way. I don't call it a sport at all,but that's another point of view.
No wonder neither sibling weren't interested in that way of life. Target practice with a row of tin cans was probably what Jeremy enjoyed more,earning him his " crack-shot " title.