The outrage as the slaughtering of the 10th and 11th protected bird this autumn is impressive.
Everywhere you read, you can see huge disdain for these poachers. And it is evident that most people here want to see the abolishing of all hunting and the season closed, to the detriment of honest hunters.
And you know what? I can’t blame them. It is one thing to put up with regular hunting, but another thing to allow the government (any one, R or B) to simply say nothing and go about as if it was just another day in paradise.
Mr. Clint Camilleri. We have not heard a peep out of you except to ‘parlay’ on private posts with discussions to lower hunting fines. You should be ashamed of yourself. Not because you are a hunter. No. I give you that right. But because as a public person, you BELONG to the population. Yes, you read that right. You belong to those who put you there with their vote.
So your tongue-tied silence is irritating. You have become, to all intents and purposes, insignificant and worthless with your silence. I would, at least, expect something. I have been scouring the written world, and there is no mention of you ever objecting.
As a conscientious person trusted with such a high priority in your life, you should be at the forefront in your fight against poaching.
Now we know that all the things that hunters say about being hounded by the law, is worthless, and a lie. It is in your hands, the hunters and the useless federation you pay that this is solved as soon as possible. Because if your members can do this killing in public places, I cannot imagine what goes on where no eyes are on you.
I have a lot more of bile where that came from, but I cannot find it in my heart to continue. You hunters, and federations are such a disappointment. A limitless, huge, disappointment.
When the last innocent creature has been blasted out of the sky for sport, I hope you find it in your heart to tell your kids that you killed for fun.
Don’t be assholes and mention other countries. It is MY country I care for. Save your excuses… Find some sand. Bury your collective heads in it. Cry out in indignation at the unfairness. But then look into a mirror and admit… it is nobody’s fault but yours…
Thank you for killing my country…