Have a friend in Arizona who likes to hike and camp. He’s sent pictures of the debris trails left by illegals. On his last trip in high country his tent was stoned from multiple directions and he finally had to fire off a few star shots. I think I would have aimed lower. Anyway, he finished the night shivering in a hidden location. Border patrol wasn’t interested in his story other then why he was there.
Pretty much the same attitude as the Game Management folks on Ft. Huachuca. They wanted to make sure I knew the ROE for UDAs on Post. I asked if I could shoot them, and the game warden shot me a scowl.