Wish my employers were this understanding. I had 'unofficial' permission to have a go at the rabbits and pigeons on site but the manager who gave said permission has now retired. Try ansking any of the p.c., namby, limp-wristed idiots we've got now and gthe recoil in horror. Seriously. I work on a site containing some large-ish buildings which are starting to get infested with ferals, yet mention humanely dispatching them with an air rifle and get branded a 'psycho gun nut' by one and a slightly worrying Rambo wannabe by virtually all of the rest. I have tried explaining how pigeon droppings carry all sorts of horrid diseases but they just start on about netting up holes where they get in and getting bird scarers and pressure washing the affected areas. Then when they find out the cost of said operations they scream blue murder. One even said they would get in a professional company to deal with the problem if they needed to but when I tried to recommend Total Pest Control he changed the subject?!
Only one other will come out shooting with me but I am going to knock it on the head as, with ever more restrictive policing being the norm I will now not shoot without a signed permission letter.
"Where's the KABOOM? There was supposed to be an earth-shattering KABOOM!"