No food stamps, thanks, God gave me plenty of squirrel and feral pigs.
/johnny
Years ago my brother came visiting for a couple weeks, and he set up his travel trailer at a nearby campground. One afternoon they heard a little commotion between campground owners and one of the customers. A man in his campsite was sitting at his picnic table coaxing nearly tame squirrels up near him with peanuts, then he’d club them over the head and break their necks. After he got a few he’d dress them out for the cooking pot. The squirrel lovers around there were too upset and they threw the guy out.