Today I went hunting folks, yeah thats right killing fur balls on the railway lines all part of the job. Came back really pissed off , shot straight, did the job and came back with not a blloody dinner to nibble on. Why you ask ? , my answer to that is that crafty bloody fox that followed me round today owes me two rabbit stews, 1 wood pidgeon surprise, and a bllody great big pheasant dinner. The thieving little ####### stole everytthing I shot today, now who says there is no point to what goes on, I wonder how the little bugger is going to pay for that little lot. Probably by using some poor ramblers credit card, which no doubt he also borrowed earlier.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Jun 2013 00:06:29 +0000