A few years ago I got interested in varmint hunting, reducing the population
of groundhogs that were overrunning my father-in-laws farm. They were
undermining his barns and pockmarking his pastures with burrows. Cows or
horses (or humans!) could break a leg.
Anyway, I visit a varmint hunting website and a few days later started
getting hate emails from some woman in Pennsylvania who thought I must be
the spawn of Satan. I politely explained the need to reduce the population
and the logic. Her response: "Why not pipe loud music into their little
burrows and maybe they will go somewhere else?" I told her I had no idea
what type of music groundhogs didn't like!
Barry


Enjoy it for sport then.

Alex