It is rather difficult for us mere mortals to understand the reason why a hunter wakes up at 3am on a cold and rainy day, go to the countryside and kill birds which are about to produce their offsprings in spring.

He may not realise that these lovely and interesting creatures have the same intelligence as his own eight-year-old children as has been proven many times by research teams and universities ,such as the one in Cambridge.

Furthermore, birds can communicate among themselves and can fly and glide beautifully, an act which no hunter can accomplish.

I believe that it is more beautiful to interact with these creatures than to see them plummeting from the sky, dead.

Sometimes, birds are only maimed and they die a horrible death far from the hunting grounds.

At other times, when the bird is shot it does not die immediately, whereupon the hunter wrings its neck to kill it.

What a horrible thing to do.

However, these people obviously do not feel any pity for these creatures, which, in many cases, are even more intelligent than some of the hunters.

Do you blame anybody for not understanding what makes a hunter thick and tick?