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Found a trap that works and won’t snap your fingers off. Doesn’t require digging a hole in the lawn either. Got three of these “lawn niggers” in the last week, more than I have in the last month with “gopher gasser” smoke bombs.

Tired of the AOU-lite bullshit, and I have better things to use my time for. Flattards and Christcucks rejoice, there will be one less thorn in your side. Russtards keep Russtarding, tell me where you think the war will be in one year. dirtykikeboy, you can come back, I won't be there to call you out anymore.

@system (also known as TheVenerable), I do appreciate your efforts. Like putt was, you are "the man in the arena". Good luck.

To all the rest: Sorry if you didn't get a shout out. May the spirit of Voat live on.

Do you pakis all have your own computer, or do you share a computer because you all use the login @conspirologist?

“Cancer is increasingly common in dogs and disturbingly, canine cancers are occurring at younger ages,”

"Cancer is among the most common causes of death for dogs (and cats) and humans in the developed world, even though it is uncommon in wildlife and other domestic animals."

Of course, every link I look up states any reason except the most obvious. And of course they sometimes contradict each other. Back in the day I never heard of anyone's dog dying of cancer. Far less people bothered to shoot up their dog with vaccines. My dog has lived a full life with no problems, I never got it vaxxed cause y'know, it's a fucking animal. But my brother's wife made sure to 'do all the right things' and that dog died from cancer after only 4 years.

Wife - honey, do you remember that pedophile in our neighborhood that police was struggling to identify?

Husband - oh yeah, what about him?

Whife - thanks God the police were able to find something and are about to arrest him.

Husband - wonderful news. Honey, let's pack our stuff and move to Israel asap.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walter_Duranty

Walter Duranty was the main salesman of the lie of the USSR sold to west.

He and others could of said something but the shekels were worth more than 60m lives, yagoda wishes he was this evil

BUT 1st, THE HARROWING DETAILS OF AN IMPOSSIBLE KILL THAT BECAME POSSIBLE.

Earlier I had posted that I was set up for a night of sniping coons, another mission on the front line of the "coon war", and as stated in the heading I smoked one at 150ft.

Here's the details.

I'm in position at my post and I'm breathing in the silence. I'm directly underneath a large White pine that's shedding large pine cones even without the help of a mild wind...and the skitters are vicious.

I pull up on my bolt-action .22 Marlin outfitted with 3x9x40 Leupold optics and understock orb light and scan my perimeter, 70 - 120ft, nothing, so I shut down and wait for a bit....within seconds the most hideous screeching and gnarling breaks the silence and the 1st I thought was that 2 lynx were fighting. I up the Marlin with the orb on max candle and point in the direction of the chatter...they were beyond my 120ft perimeter and in a different area...they were on a slope just inside the bush line, but their eyes lit right up with the light.

The coons split but the one that intersected my cross hairs was now head first scrambling down slope, I had the full length of it's body from head to ass. Knowing that my bullet is going to drop 6" I put the hairs on it's tailbone with the expectation of it hitting mid body into it's spine and taking out a lung...it's dark, I'm under skitter attack, the coon is outside of my comfortable kill zone with a lot of bush around it and it's running down hill....that fucking coon rolled, gasped, choked and then clawed viciously at the ground with it's front legs and got about 10ft, all while coughing up liquefied lungs...that rnd went exactly where I had intended it to go and with a lethal outcome.

When I saw the other coons they were heading for a mound of deadfall and I was locked into position at where I anticipated they would exit...they went into the mound and stayed there.

They'll get it tomorrow.

Even my old lady said tonight that I'm a good shot...

AND SHE'S RIGHT