Normal Rob
Well-known member
Yes - the ban should be repealed with immediate effect.
I live in battersea and came out of my front door at ten past six this morning to be confronted by a fox, it didnt seem overly concerned at my presence either!
I'd like to say I don't care but I'm afraid I do really, and it's got nothing to do with the issue in hand. I just resent the fact that the toffs did absolutely everything they could to obstruct democracy in the first place. So for that reason, I'd like to see the Tories keep it in place.
I'm not holding my breath though. I'd bet good money on the Tories lifting it inside the first year.
This was why it was banned in the first place, not because it's cruel, which it probably is, but to appease class warriors like yourself.
What have purdey's got to do with foxhunting ?If it keeps badly dressed suburban oiks out of the countryside then it's fine by me. Most of them would n't know a Purdey if it was shoved up their burberry clad arses.
No answer then ?
No answer then ?
My next door neighbour has a dog, who is a really nice chap and a perfect family pet, however in this instance I will state that I consider him a pest because he occasionally barks loudly (this is the defence that the fox hunting fraternity use to justify their actions)...so, I get on my bike (I don't own a horse) don my yellow walking jacket (no self respecting Albion fan would ever wear a red jacket) and chase said dog around town...until he is so knackered that he can't run anymore, which could take some time as he is a springer spaniel...then I jump off my bike and tear him apart with my teeth, hopefully killing him quickly so he doesn't suffer unduly.
Now, if I were to do that I would rightly be described as barbaric
My next door neighbour has a dog, who is a really nice chap and a perfect family pet, however in this instance I will state that I consider him a pest because he occasionally barks loudly (this is the defence that the fox hunting fraternity use to justify their actions)...so, I get on my bike (I don't own a horse) don my yellow walking jacket (no self respecting Albion fan would ever wear a red jacket) and chase said dog around town...until he is so knackered that he can't run anymore, which could take some time as he is a springer spaniel...then I jump off my bike and tear him apart with my teeth, hopefully killing him quickly so he doesn't suffer unduly.
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When you do this can I watch? I f***ing hate spaniels - floppy eared degenerates.