Monday, April 02, 2007

Sigh...

I live in the Valley of the Pussies.
First off, they whine and cry because some mean, nasty coyotes are attacking their dogs. "The city has to do something!"
So, in comes the hunter, who shoots the coyote, then kills it in front of them, instead of taking it to a "remote" location and then killing it. Oh, the horror! Pest control isn't pretty. If you can't take it, then maybe you shouldn't live out on the edge of town!
Man up you frigging pansies. People used to take care of this kind of crap themselves (and still do, in other states), not expect the gummint to do everything for them, all nice and sanitary-like.
Looks like the pussies won. The hunter got suspended from working for the city.
Crybabies.

2 comments:

julie said...

Awww...very interesting. The residents already put a death sentence on the coyote by bitching about it, but they can't take the reality of killing it. I do have to agree though, the hunter may have broken a couple of laws by discharging a weapon in a residental neighborhood. Not a good idea on his part. In Alaska they don't have problems like this...

Fathairybastard said...

They want them to trap and relocate the things. No clue.