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There’s only one person who agrees with me on everything, and, as I’m not running for office, that person is not on the ballot.
Though not a hunter himself, my father quite happily allowed hunters on Pine View Farm.
When hunting season rolled around, he advised us not to go walking in the woods. And the largest game at the time was wabbits.
This is both stupid and sad, even sadder because it’s so stupid.