Game shooting
Wolves, aurochs —
and beer rationing
I recall a chap tried to mess about
with the general licences; Peckham,
I think his name was. Time dims the
memory as to what happened to him,
but I vaguely recall a rumpus about
frozen dogs. Talking of the general
licences, my thoughts rush back to
those halcyon days when pigeon
shooting was freely available for
nothing more than a friendly request
to a farming neighbour.
In the early 2030s, game shooting
became so popular that the cost
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for a 100-bird driven pheasant day
exceeded the price of one of those
luxury Suzuki Jimny 4x4s. I do miss
cars, such practical things. It was
a huge pity when Prime Minister
Caroline Lucas banned them when
she came to power in 2027.
Inevitably, following the new-
found exclusivity of game shooting,
sporting agencies turned their
attentions to pigeon shooting as a
means of boosting business. Guided
pigeon decoying days or roost
Aurochs stalking and sport that costs a kidney — rather than an arm
and a leg — Richard Negus imagines shooting 60 years down the line
I
write to you from 2079. Thanks
to the wonders of high-speed
broadband, which fi nally
came to us in Suff olk last year,
I am now able to send articles back
in time. Don’t ask me how. At my age,
I simply accept new technology as
a wondrous thing. I remember some
of 2019 as if it were yesterday.
An unfortunate incident
during the Ramblers’
centenary walk