When my father was alive we both used to ride fence or herd out here and we would run across many illegals. All of them willing to work. We once ran into a guy who had a horse and was repairing our fence. He would come to the US every year and would work a ranch about 80 miles north of us. He always had his own horse and tack. He was repairing our fence because he had been cutting across our property for years. We had never seen him though. He would cut the fence so he could get his horse through then repair it, good as new, before going on his way.
Now, these people do not even have the decency to lift the fence back up after they have climbed over it. They used to break into the trailers we have converted into bunkhouses for hunters to steal food. That’s okay, I won’t deny a hungry man food, but now they are spiteful. Not only do they steal food, but they have taken to taking dumps inside the trailers. Vandalizing them.
They don’t come near my house but that is mostly because of my inconsolably surly dogs. I do worry about my wife being by herself there sometimes. As it turned out for this rancher in Arizona, a dog is not going to stop some people.
That’s a bad situation to be in. You should writ Sarah Palin and maybe she’ll loose herself of that traitor.