Buzz... One of ours was hand reared, mostly by my wife; only had one working arm and was found by a tree stump, eyes not open, but she never became "user friendly"; she'd take food, but she could not be trusted that far...! Her favourite "game" was playing "killer-squirrel" against the screen we had to build to split the pair up - much to our dismay they hated eachever's guts, with a vengeance...
Al... Mr Nugent (big fan and respects to the man, at least from what I knew/know, hunted predominately for food, with a bow, mostly a compound bow; I shoot a take-down bow, but am presently not doing so) once did a Hammersmith Odeon show for the WWT... a lot of hunters support conservation, as perverse as it sounds... my best friend (and his family) are completely the opposite of us... his 21 year old daughter calmly slit the throat of an injured fox she found on her way home, to put it out of it's misery...
