ANIMAL FORUM

On Thu, 03 Jan 2008 23:51:55 +0000, amacmil304@aol.com wrote:


Yet more proof that CONservation hooligan charities that con the
public out of money for protecting wildlife are nothing more than
shooting clubs in disguise!

A very clever move and one we should watch when it comes round to
giving our donations.







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On Fri, 04 Jan 2008 09:03:38 +0000, Adenoid Hynkel .
wrote:


The RSPB are also partners with certain shooting groups throughout the
country.

Malcolm Ogilvie ex RSPB is also a pro hunt nut!









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England / Angelic Upstarts

The red in the flag is the blood that was spilt
In the way that your forefathers tell
And never a country has been so great
The stories Britannia could tell

I never want to live my life
Away from the golden shores
Theres never a country in the world
With the scent of an English rose

England oh England a country so great
A land thats so fair and so true
Therell never be any colours like
The red the white and the blue

Whenever you go to a far off land
Theres something goes with you
The pride and the joy and the love that comes
For your mother of red white and blue

You could never be born under a flag thats like
The one of the Union Jack
St.Georges spirit has never died
It all keeps coming back