I read a while ago how there is no point in airguns. Whilst walking around today I saw this fellah.
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He was huddled down with rain running off him. He was curiously uninterested in me (red legged partridge normally run away with that curious gobbling noise).
"Odd" thought I and wandered closer in that "one step and freeze" way
He couldn't care less
"Very odd" I thought "Sick ?"
No. You can't see in the photo other than the legs if you look close (stood on one leg only). He had been seized by a predator and half the right leg torn away.
Suffering, bleeding and infected (look at the eyes...thats a sick bird).
Trouble was he was near a footpath, on flat land, close to buildings. Just not a place to use a shotgun or rifle.
He was also just well enough not to let me get closer than about three yards (I thought I might be able to solve the problem manually).
Suffice it to say that my beaten old Webley ended his suffering.
Now at my age I take no particular emotion from the situation beyond "rest easy fellah". But as I tucked the gun back in its home I though "what would I have done without it"?
I would not have used a "proper" firearm. Just not safe in that location - no good backstop etc.
I could have called someone ....who? And if I had...would they have turned out for an injured bird (I doubt it)? If they had it would have taken hours of suffering...if it hadn't hopped off somewhere and couldn't be found.
There is a place for most tools in life. Even though I'm not big on air guns - I was glad I had one today I think he was too poor little beggar
Red
(Link shown rather than image ...don't look if sick animals upset you)
http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3573/3428391673_554382834d_o.jpg
He was huddled down with rain running off him. He was curiously uninterested in me (red legged partridge normally run away with that curious gobbling noise).
"Odd" thought I and wandered closer in that "one step and freeze" way
He couldn't care less
"Very odd" I thought "Sick ?"
No. You can't see in the photo other than the legs if you look close (stood on one leg only). He had been seized by a predator and half the right leg torn away.
Suffering, bleeding and infected (look at the eyes...thats a sick bird).
Trouble was he was near a footpath, on flat land, close to buildings. Just not a place to use a shotgun or rifle.
He was also just well enough not to let me get closer than about three yards (I thought I might be able to solve the problem manually).
Suffice it to say that my beaten old Webley ended his suffering.
Now at my age I take no particular emotion from the situation beyond "rest easy fellah". But as I tucked the gun back in its home I though "what would I have done without it"?
I would not have used a "proper" firearm. Just not safe in that location - no good backstop etc.
I could have called someone ....who? And if I had...would they have turned out for an injured bird (I doubt it)? If they had it would have taken hours of suffering...if it hadn't hopped off somewhere and couldn't be found.
There is a place for most tools in life. Even though I'm not big on air guns - I was glad I had one today I think he was too poor little beggar
Red