Indeed.
But if a serious threat to shooters comes along are we going to fight it?--Or prattle on about cats shitting in gardens?
Having once heard some flat-capped old bastard talking about shooting cats in his garden, I have a theory that the cat shooters aren't 'numpties', 'chavs' and 'teenagers' but rather old and middle-aged men with lettuces and gladioli--you know, the sort of obsessively tidy twats who mow stripes on their lawns and clean their cars without fail every Sunday.

