Today was an unusual day that right from the start perfectly highlighted the East Kent with West Street’s desire to avoid us and kill our wildlife. Two of our sabs were out together running a Saturday morning errand near Canterbury and to their surprise as they were heading home they drove past the East Kent hunt’s hound van leaving Elham at 8:15am! Obviously they weren’t going to leave them and not see what they were up to so early in the morning! They dutifully followed and sure enough it led them to their meet at 9am near Preston! We thought cubbing season had ended!?
Of course this early start caught us slightly unprepared with many of our sabs still in bed we quickly rallied around as many as we could to join them. The hunt left the meet at around 9:15 and they quickly surrounded a nearby woodland and sent the hounds in…. this was starting to look more and more like a cubbing meet! Our two sabs monitored them from the road until half an hour later reinforcements arrived and we were able to get the drone over them!
The hunt didn’t like this at all and spent the next 20 minutes tottering around in a circle with huntsmen Steve regularly looking up at the drone. He then had a conversation with the terrier men and we suspect it went a little bit like this..’Terrier boys get rid of that drone in any way you can’…..’Yes master your wish is our command!’. Sure enough the terrier men, 2 quads loaded with 3 terrier men on each made a beeline for our sabs which currently were only 4 in the field. They then surrounded us and began harassing our drone operator as much as they could in a desperate attempt to distract him from monitoring the hounds. This failed and it was an absolute pleasure to see Terrance the portly terrier man so agitated.
It appears he’s taken a course in aviation law as he began repeatedly reading out the drone code of conduct in his usual strained tone like he’s sitting on the toilet pushing one out. By this point the drone was running low on battery so we had to get it in and giving the threats that were already made against the drone we weren’t going to just land it in front of them! Some quick thinking from one of our sabs saw them pluck the drone out of the sky and catch it much to the annoyance of Terrance the portly terrier man. We then had a visit from the landowner who asked us to move our vehicle despite the fact he was blocking us in. He did eventually move and we moved off to the usual jeers from the terrier men.
As soon as we found a place to park we did and got the drone straight back up and on the hunt with a fresh battery. As if by magic 2 minutes later, following their masters orders the terrier men appeared hurtling around the corner and the ‘lets harass the drone operator’ game started again! Of course we can play this game all day and we prompted to do circles together of our vehicle like some weird game of kiss chase. After a while we had to get the drone back to go and pick up some more sabs who had just arrived to support us. Again the terrier boy who likes to be known as ‘Milsy’ tried to distract us from landing and again we are able to catch it before they got to it – we’re getting pretty good at this new manoeuvre! We then jumped in the car and headed off to meet our sabs who had just arrived in our trusty Landy.
We quickly went to meet them and directed them back on to the hunt and sent in foot sabs after them who were still close to the woodland they’d been interested in all morning…. we wonder why? As foot sabs went in we deployed the drone again and got straight on the hunt. This stopped huntsmen Steve in his tracks and after some milling around they gave up and headed back to the meet and packed up after just 2 hours hunting!
The terrier men went to great lengths today to insist the reason they were changing their hunting days and starting later/earlier was because of the weather or landowners but we know this is simply not the case! We know it’s because they want to avoid us so they have a free pass to kill as they please. Our message is simple – try what you like. We’ll be there!
While all of this was was going on another one of our Sabs was monitoring the Bolebroke Beagles in Cliffe who tried to leave to go hunting but as soon as they realised they were being followed ran with their tail between their legs back to the kennels! What do they have to hide we wonder!?