Category Archives: Stags

Wholesale torture and murdering of farm animals

The public who buy into dead flesh for Tea For dinner for breakfast they have to be In realisation that feeding their guts Angels are tortured and murdered Great gluts Of death and destruction Factory farming People don’t care anymore

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The famous stand up against hunting as do so many others

The famous stand Which indeed is grand And a wealth of others too Those caring sharing folk Who support and wholly do Want to see all hunting banned And the hunters locked up tight Protect all wild souls everywhere For … Continue reading

Posted in A not my king story, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Badgers, Beavers, Bow hunting, cats, Countryside wisdom, Criminality, Cub hunting, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Farming, Fashion and animals, Feelings, Fox Hunting, foxes, furs and the fur industry, HARES And red grouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), LEATHER, Local news, Love and respect, Magpie, Meat trade, Pheasant shooting, Politics, Rabbits, Rants, Ravens and crows, Red and fallow deers trophies, Red grouse, Red Kite, Red squirrels, shooting, Snails (Escargot), Snakes and reptiles, Spiders, Stags, Starlings, Trail hunting, traps and snares, wild birds, Wild boars, Wild Deers, womens issues, Wool | Leave a comment

Hunting on MOD land

Look, who runs the MOD Hunting on their land We don’t wish 2c But the army&the government What do they care Honestly folks what makes them aware They eat all animals Some no doubt, shoot Heartless most of them Unprepared … Continue reading

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To all Deer hunters the world over

Hunting stags Is wrong all wrong The countryside says so These so called dead eyed shooters The world needs them to go Chasing beautiful specimens Pumping up their fear Honest folks the rest of us Must now say No do … Continue reading

Posted in Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Stags, Wild Deers, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I | Leave a comment

Hunters on MOD land

Of all the hunting anywhereOn MOD land Such despair The arrogance the improbity Killing foxes actually Shabby worthless infidels Spivvery and assorted spells Of sinfulness yes in full view The Self centred egoistic crew

Posted in Abandonment, activism, Animal Rights, Fox Hunting, foxes, HARES And red grouse, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Minks, Stags | Leave a comment

14/9/2024 Wrongheadedness

All these so called fox hunters Who break the law and know Cub hunting and trail hunting It’s the way to go Foxes Hares Stags and Minks The injustice of it all Wicked criminality. Their action does appal Advertising a … Continue reading

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