I don't have a problem with them but when we put out corn for deer (my aunt just likes to see them my uncle me and my dad like to eat them) But they go apy for the corn so we usually sit on the porch with our guns and pop the damn things when they come in for the corn.
Dad- 17hmr or 22lr
We don't eat them we throw them in the woods for what ever will eat them, theyre usually gone by the morning. Mostly it's just fun that and the food aint bad.
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