I watched a TV movie about wolves. These beautiful animals have been shown as a write - Paint; miluchy - pets willing to play a large wise eyes (lamps), which most often fed to the cooked carrots and broccoli, but that in the forest that this is no longer forced to eat the whole situation once when deer. But the deer are eating only a weak, miserable and sullen eyes, What one is no longer enjoys life. Word deer eat only those which have already been two weeks have had suicidal thoughts, and that we do not like.
Well, were shown hunting wolves. (In Poland has a moratorium on the wolf, and our hunters go hunting for the eastern border). Pictured to the hunters as the hunters were not pursuing a plan for the fishery but shooting like a firing squad .. Grim looks, targeted as a weapon, and falling in the fire wolves ... Of course, falling in slow motion, and paint (blood) in the snow ...
When something like this, someone oversensitive - and such e is missing, who has never spent a night alone in the woods with only a knife and matches, have a preconceived opinion of hunters fake ... Heh ..
But I do not know. Well the wolves hunted, among other things with fladrów. These are thin strips colored fabric / plastic attached to a cord. These fladrami pack of orbiting at an altitude of about 50 cm. doczepiając string to trees, bushes and branches. The wolves that had never experienced, flounder terribly afraid, but here's coming from behind and rides naganka confused wolf hunters straight line ... Wolves are trying to beat bravura line of hunters, but no is not always about going ... But the wolf who will take risks and jump flounder usually escapes with his life. The wolf
NEVER be caught DA ON flounder ....
With this simple story stretched out for himself three morals:
first
As a society we are "ofladrowani. Hang on strings different colored ribbons, hung by various newspapers, television stations and companies and we have to fear wmówione what and what not. Rather than be afraid of the line like a string centered and ready to shoot hunters, we were told to be afraid of colored ribbons. It is a prosecutable all afraid ....
second
you what they are doing a lot of noise are actually quite harmless. If wolves are turned back by a noisy nagankę scattered by their very presence, and fled. Knockers and beer cans with pebbles in the middle do not kill ....
third
These really dangerous for us humans can not see. Stand still in hiding. Silent, anonymous, focused. For this confrontation, preparing for years. Nothing about them do not know, and stories about their existence, are considered Bajania mad. After all, we fear, and Flounder naganki. But how sudden pain in the neck? The world is spinning! Earth hit us with a vengeance! Blood! The world goes ... It is a sign that they are, however.
Znak ostateczny.
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Obława! Obława! Na młode wilki...
Wypadłem na otwartą przestrzeń, pianę z pyska tocząc,
Lecz tutaj także ze wszech stron - zła mnie otacza woń!
A myśliwemu co mnie dojrzał już się śmieją oczy
O ręka pewna, niezawodna podnosi w górę broń!
Rzucam się w bok, na oślep gnam, aż ziemia spod łap tryska
I wtedy pada pierwszy strzał, co kark mi rozszarpuje
Wciąż pędzę słyszę jak on klnie i krew mi płynie z pyska
On strzela po raz drugi! Lecz teraz już pudłuje!
Chase! Chase! At the young wolves ...
tore free of the raid, hid in a forest,
But if I had the luck that is any award
unless I was lying in the snow, as if dead long, long time
After the shot and I was always bloody scar!
But not over the raid and arrest warrants using dogs
I still die young wolves in the whole wide world
Do not let rip with their skins! Defend and you! O brothers
wolves! Defend him all to perish!
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