As millions more residents in our beautiful and extravagant country, I wonder how it is possible that year DC 2010 the Italian state still allow it to exercise the hunting, in the manner and terms used at present.
For thousands of years, man is a hunter, but only a few decades has become a vital necessity for the survival of our bizarre race, in a tragic game to the indiscriminate massacre of several animal species, some of which are dangerously close extinction.
The biggest problem is procured by our own skilled snipers who raided unpunished in other people's property, damaging and even intimidating the peaceful owners themselves.
For example, Saturday, August 21, 2010, in friendly and jovial company, we have reached towards evening the lovely mountain village of Fonteno to spend the evening and overnight guests in the home of mutual friends mountain, located in a corner of paradise completely surrounded by mountains and placed inside a thick forest.
After dinner we went to bed rustic wish you all a peaceful night and wake you up gently.
The night passed really serene but the awakening was rude and rather unlikely, the fact that around 6:45 we were all awakened by guttural screams and wild in ancient Bergamasco, the barking of dogs and incredibly deep sounding of the horn.
looking out the window of the mansion I saw a few meters from the walls three characters beautifully decorated in circus clothes who were spotted trying to talk, like St. Francis of Assisi, with four hounds, and rightly so bored, I do not know they wanted to obey absolutely boring and bizarre screaming bosses. After a short
friend landlord came out, on his property, to deal with the three newly Paci Paciana stoically.
But soon he had to beat a retreat ignominiously because the three rogues, not only had not apologized for the intrusion awkward, but continued undeterred to shout encouraging the dogs without a leash, to the sound of the horn against poor master of the house, surrounding it all with laughter bestial.
Returning awkwardly in the home reduced the beggar began to tell, embarrassed by the wretched fool who the three figures were teaching the dogs to recognize "their territory" for the upcoming opening of the chase, and now time civil coexistence with bullies hunters was virtually impossible, despite the vast property, about four hectares, was almost completely fenced and dotted with warning signs, the intrusions were becoming more bold and threatening, and sadly for many years throughout the long period of hunting none of the owners ventured into the home, also discussed in an isolated place with strangers legally armed with snarling dogs in tow, is not motivated neither wise nor advisable. This small
recent episode, gives an idea of \u200b\u200bwhat they have to endure and suffer passively the thousands of families living in areas adjacent to areas of hunting, not to mention the damage caused by dogs that break, bite, urinate and defecate everywhere, without taking account the serious environmental damage caused by the spread tons of lead annually into the environment, which inevitably reaches the already precarious and scarce water supplies.
also do not understand that inalienable right to enter the brave hunters, not welcome, gallantly on the property of others, spreading death and destruction to their triumphant passage, if not all quaint and shrewd hunting lodges to preach brazenly insist that hunting and hunters love, protect and respect the environment. None
prohibiting their right to the heroic hunter, child and great fun, but do so only in Africa armed with a spear facing a hungry lion, at least the fun is mutual.
But courage, our fierce fighters, they only demonstrate the killing of finches and pigeons with muskets can kill an elephant in the race, and even these are made easy kills at a safe distance from wild birds of prey.
On the eve of the opening of a new disastrous hunting season, suggest humbly to propose a survey of hunting, involving where possible many national newspapers, so that share the noble environmental groups that the time is ripe to ask for a new and definitive referendum on the matter, but this time brought to the Italians in a clear and simple and not messy, misleading and merged with other questions crafted to confuse the voters.
The biggest problem is procured by our own skilled snipers who raided unpunished in other people's property, damaging and even intimidating the peaceful owners themselves.
For example, Saturday, August 21, 2010, in friendly and jovial company, we have reached towards evening the lovely mountain village of Fonteno to spend the evening and overnight guests in the home of mutual friends mountain, located in a corner of paradise completely surrounded by mountains and placed inside a thick forest.
After dinner we went to bed rustic wish you all a peaceful night and wake you up gently.
The night passed really serene but the awakening was rude and rather unlikely, the fact that around 6:45 we were all awakened by guttural screams and wild in ancient Bergamasco, the barking of dogs and incredibly deep sounding of the horn.
looking out the window of the mansion I saw a few meters from the walls three characters beautifully decorated in circus clothes who were spotted trying to talk, like St. Francis of Assisi, with four hounds, and rightly so bored, I do not know they wanted to obey absolutely boring and bizarre screaming bosses. After a short
friend landlord came out, on his property, to deal with the three newly Paci Paciana stoically.
But soon he had to beat a retreat ignominiously because the three rogues, not only had not apologized for the intrusion awkward, but continued undeterred to shout encouraging the dogs without a leash, to the sound of the horn against poor master of the house, surrounding it all with laughter bestial.
Returning awkwardly in the home reduced the beggar began to tell, embarrassed by the wretched fool who the three figures were teaching the dogs to recognize "their territory" for the upcoming opening of the chase, and now time civil coexistence with bullies hunters was virtually impossible, despite the vast property, about four hectares, was almost completely fenced and dotted with warning signs, the intrusions were becoming more bold and threatening, and sadly for many years throughout the long period of hunting none of the owners ventured into the home, also discussed in an isolated place with strangers legally armed with snarling dogs in tow, is not motivated neither wise nor advisable. This small
recent episode, gives an idea of \u200b\u200bwhat they have to endure and suffer passively the thousands of families living in areas adjacent to areas of hunting, not to mention the damage caused by dogs that break, bite, urinate and defecate everywhere, without taking account the serious environmental damage caused by the spread tons of lead annually into the environment, which inevitably reaches the already precarious and scarce water supplies.
also do not understand that inalienable right to enter the brave hunters, not welcome, gallantly on the property of others, spreading death and destruction to their triumphant passage, if not all quaint and shrewd hunting lodges to preach brazenly insist that hunting and hunters love, protect and respect the environment. None
prohibiting their right to the heroic hunter, child and great fun, but do so only in Africa armed with a spear facing a hungry lion, at least the fun is mutual.
But courage, our fierce fighters, they only demonstrate the killing of finches and pigeons with muskets can kill an elephant in the race, and even these are made easy kills at a safe distance from wild birds of prey.
On the eve of the opening of a new disastrous hunting season, suggest humbly to propose a survey of hunting, involving where possible many national newspapers, so that share the noble environmental groups that the time is ripe to ask for a new and definitive referendum on the matter, but this time brought to the Italians in a clear and simple and not messy, misleading and merged with other questions crafted to confuse the voters.
Bertana by Barbariga
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