In England, there should be more than three hundred pairs of hen harriers nesting—but, in a country ruled by an environmentalist king, who says he loves the earth, there are exactly six of these noble hunting birds.
http://www.rarebirdalert.co.uk/v2/Content/The_Inglorious_12th.aspx?s_id=116895683
Although protected by law, these beautiful predators are killed, en masse, while they fly, free, by the scum who partner with the Air Force.
This violation of English Law, and Natural Right, occurs because King Charles, who supports international environmentalism, and tells us what to do, outside the borders of his realm, refuses to exercise any power, or influence, in his own country.
The little gnomes, and their slaves, pretend to hunt—-but they murder the real hunting hawks, who fly in other shooting countries, like our own South Dakota.
Rob Jeffers knew, and he took a stand against the disgusting partnership among the internationalists, while he wrote poems about the real fliers, the real hunters, the hawks—-so that is why his memory is obscured.
And so did another Great American Poet, Ezra Pound, who called out the Jewish Money Men, who charge interest on the mothers, wives, and children of the British Estate Owners.
Likewise hidden from memory, Robert Burns did, and didn’t, call them out; so Chris Brain beautifully sings his songs…
What you see in England, and Scotland, is nothing like what you see in America—but everything like what you see in Canada.
There is absolutely no hunting, or sport, or fair chase, involved, in the British Grouse Season, where almost one million red grouse are slaughtered, by foreigners, and sold, by natives, every year.
https://www.peta.org.uk/blog/glorious-twelfth-2021/
Many are left to flutter on the ground, while they are killed by the foreign tycoons to whom the British whore their country.
What else do they whore—-while their environmentalist king was raped at Gordonstoun?
What else do they whore—-while they pimp their stupid children at their famous schools?
What else do they whore while they pimp the children of others—-at Rochedale, at Rotherham, and through their whole rotten country?
What else do they whore—-while they kill the real fliers, the harrier hawks, and the real hunters: the badgers.
https://www.theguardian.com/environment/2013/oct/01/badger-cull-britains-largest-carnivore
And what else do they whore—-while they kill the real fliers, the harrier hawks, and the real hunters: the otters.
Doesn’t it say it all that the only free editions of Tarka The Otter, on YouTube, are put out by Germans, while the English suppress a film that shows their own countryside….
Here’s another, soon to be taken off the internet, while the Germans, like the Americans—but completely unlike the British, or the Canadians—understand the real things of Nature, Conservation, and Hunting.
Glorious Twelfth is what passes for fair chase, and love of country, in Great Britain, where human beaters, driven like curs, scare up millions of birds, who are their superiors; so the beautiful animals, wild and free, can be blasted to death, with poisonous lead, and the deadly shot lies on the ground, for generations, to poison the local water, all because the supposed landowners do not even have the guts to require the use of steel in cartridges fired on their property—-and this for the sake of the tourist trash who buy these thrupenny whores, which call themselves the gentry, while their so-called guests do not know how to shoot, do not show any god-damned manners, and easily reveal how all these people found each other.
https://greenworld.org.uk/article/grouse-shooting-stop-inglorious-twelfth
That’s while Prince Andrew hunts other birds, and, like his brother, the king, he was hunted himself….
I was taught to shoot not only by a state-skeet champion but also by local gentlemen, family friends, who really hunt—-so I have absolutely no problem with a sportsman, or a sportswoman, who kills birds, in fair chase, using his or her German Pointer, Brittany Spaniel, or other bird-dog, later to carve them at table, enjoyably, with stories, over drink.
But this has nothing to do with Glorious Twelfth, the Shooting Season, or the other season in which these little dogs hunt, and whore, their little bitches.
The English do not shoot like gentlemen.
And neither do their slaves, the Scots.
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Good post, Timo.
And of course the final photo is the pimp at a podium featuring the image of a panda, which is a symbol/sigil/sign to others in the Luciferian cult that they all engage in child rape to artificially elevate themselves to positions of stature.
I am literally about to barf in my mouth.
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Yeah, they’re gross.
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