Well after my woes at work (fell onto a ladder and knackered my Sony Xperia), I took a while to recover, only for the weather to turn monsoon like. So not been out for bit.
Got to the permission to bag a myxoma victim immediately, followed by a healthy rabbit. Still plenty about so carried healthy one back to the bags to be accosted by a tractor driver.
"Do you shoot pigeons?"
"Is that a rhetorical question?"
"Only there are thousands by where I live and they are crapping all over my van, my car, I want rid of them but don't want a shotgun being used!"
"Yes, I shoot pigeons!"
"Good here is my address!"
Turns out the conifers on his land are stuffed full of pigeons...
Carried on and bagged a few more, did not photo the last one I shot, so only got the 4 in the photo, there were 5 dead rabbits that have been turned into bunny off vouchers at the butchers.