Re: 'Murica never ceases...
We had a farm in Twiggs County, Ga. Some mornings you could walk a field of peas and see where the deer would straddle a row of plants and snip the pods as if you had taken a pair of scissors and cut the.
Local Department of natural Resources set up a all year/no limit permit that allowed us to hunt the deer at night. When a deer was harvested, the Game Warden would come by, register the deer, take the animal to a processor, and the meat was donated to local needs (food bank, children's' home, veterans' hospital).
I remember the wardens saying that the hide was sold to help pay the expenses for the project.
PS: We're coming to England and Australia to make you own guns. Take That.
Biting the hand that feeds IT
