I’ll confess to a morbid fascination with the larger invasive species issue, I spend far too much time reading about all the horrors headed our way.
With national parks mulling all manner of restrictions, before banning humans outright, it’s indicative of a war against an enemy that can’t be beaten.
Just insert “seed” for diatom, and you’ll understand why your narrow ass is completely toxic to native flora and fauna. You’re carrying hundreds of them in the folds of your shirt, pressed into the bills of your wallet, stuck to your rubber shoe soles, imbedded in hair, mouth, and anything else that has direct contact with the atmosphere.
As we’ve demonstrated so many times before, the pendulum will swing far past intelligent, until we get into the truly rarified spaces. Our good intentions morphed into some sort of foreign plant Jihad, that’ll spread into secondary markets and accomplish little other than to anger everyone.
… but the idea of ballistic husbandry, to allow me to rid my yard of my neighbor’s furry passions, and the hides that will result, that I will not curse.
… yea, that’s right, were going to put “rabbit” back on the menu.
A lifetime of uncaring neighbors loosing “TinkerBelle” to crap wantonly anywhere she feels like it, lay waste to any birds I may have sheltered through the winter, and scent my mornings with the penetrating aroma of cat urine…
… you little furry Motherfu**er, them days is over. You’re going to rediscover camouflage and stealth, leave the quail in my yard alone, or I’m blowing daylight through all that Purina.
Biologists claim that domestic and feral cats are an invasive threat that along with store bought exotic plants, reduce the meager Big City green belts ability to compete with all those discarded invasive plants.
New Zealand and Australia already allow hunting of feral cats, but our domestic population is still killing about 500,000,000 birds per year, which compounds the problem of city blight, whose meager green belts are filling up with invasive plants those missing birds might have found delicious.
Household cats were introduced in North America by European colonists; they are regarded as an invasive species and have few natural enemies to check their numbers. “They are like gypsy moths and kudzu — they cause major ecological disruption,” Dr. Marra said.
It’s still comforting to know that once we get a ways down this path, absolutely everyone will be pissed off, not a single invasive will have been diminished, and the cops will be plying the billy club to old Missus McGillicutty whose got a death grip on Cho-Cho, despite the city ordinance to the contrary.
“Salad Days” for the fly tying community coming, with a goodly chunk of Maltese making up for the lack of Eastern Cottontail.
Good on ya! Lemme know if you need any help. I hate those furry little f—–s! A .22 short is nearly as quiet as an airgun when fired from a long barrel bot-action…
Not my idea of hunting for pussy, but I’ll take some hydrophobic fur…
I like my cat. I keep her indoors.
a neighbor and his wife were what are now called animal hoarders. sometimes they had as many as a hundred cats in a 600 square foot house.
there really weren’t any birds to watch, but no ground squirrels either or moles or voles.
however they also had big sleek cat-eating rats that you could make coats of. which is what finally shut them down. the city fathers would cart the cats away every decade or so. the rats caused the city to do something, they carted the people away…the cats, too…the rats didn’t survive the neighborhood dogs, raccoons and .22’s.
we now have a biological diversity you would attribute to a wildlife area not an urban center.
Amen!
Welllll, I like my kitty too,but he’s an indoor dude. Around here,even though it’s a ‘suburb’ of Seattle, Mr.Yote trims the excess population pretty well….
Outdoor cat = Varmint
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