Heh, I always look forward to Majorvices' yearly rant on trashy hunters
mucking up his private wilderness.
I like to sneak around with a smokepole in early fall, but am no longer any good at killing things.
Something about the potential, however, gives me a primal thrill.
I am thinking about wacking some Eurasian collared doves that have taken over here;
need to get a method that is quite and not wig my thunderfearing dog.
Deer, turkey, rabbit, squirrel, and quail hunting in SC has given way to coyote hunting. The bastards are everywhere and are eating everything.
Yep. All the 'yotes are gone from my place recently...thanks to the hunters...because they are all out on the perimeter, snacking on gut piles and carcasses that now litter the interface between private and public lands.
I might try deer again in the future. Jerky maybe. I am starting to get grumpy when I have to slow down in my driveway as they mosey across.