"Concerns over therapy ferrets used to kill rats at UK’s largest children’s prison"

[The Bread Guy]

Define Support

Good point.

In the case of the kids’ prison, I take it to mean like having pet-adjacent animals going thru kids’ wards to cheer people up.

Others’ support ferret mileage may vary

 

[Brad Sallows]

“Butchered” =/= attacked by another animal

No, that would be the coyote that came after the stock. No problem, though. Under the circumstances shooting it inside city limits was OK. The head was mounted and became a totem for the Cub pack.

 

[The Bread Guy]

No, that would be the coyote that came after the stock.

And according to your anecdote, that, too, should have brought back fond memories of days gone by if witnessed by the neighbours, right?

No problem, though. Under the circumstances shooting it inside city limits was OK. The head was mounted and became a totem for the Cub pack.View attachment 100959

Quite mascot-y looking right there

 

[Brad Sallows]

And according to your anecdote, that, too, should have brought back fond memories of days gone by if witnessed by the neighbours, right?

I think for almost all of them it was a novelty. And none were disturbed by it.

I had a chuckle about 3 decades ago when, in a decidedly urban part of the GVRD, over the fence I heard a familiar squawking next door that was suddenly silenced. Chinese New Years' dinner, I suspect.

 

[OldTanker]

When I was young my Dad, a frustrated Nova Scotia farmer, decided to raise rabbits in our backyard. Everyone in the family knew they were being raised for meat except my then-girlfriend (now my wife of 51 years) who unbeknownst to us thought they were being raised as pets, and have given them all cute names. She and I pulled into the driveway one afternoon and Dad and nailed the now-dead rabbits on the fence and was skinning them by slitting the skin and giving it a good pull. He skinned "Poopsie" just as we parked. It took about six months for my girlfriend to forgive him. The rabbit pie was good though.