TANTRUMS, STROPS & FOXES AT THE MENDIP FARMERS HUNT
Hill View House, Hinton Blewett 11-02-23
The morning started with a waiting PCSO telling us not to wear "balaclavas" as it’s apparently intimidating, then also telling us that we need to keep our cameras more still when (1/17)
gathering video evidence for them. Maybe if the police actually did their job for once, they’d realise it’s really not that easy to keep cameras still when you’re running across muddy fields in the wind and rain whilst being pushed around and threatened by a gang of men (2/17)
on quad bikes and horses.
Yet more drama before the meet with the arrival of George and Charlotte towing their horse trailer. So incensed was George at our mere existence that he launched a full-scale toddler tantrum the moment he saw us, whilst his fiancé Charlotte (3/17)
bizarrely danced in the road chanting and singing insults directed at our sabs. George’s daddy looked rather embarrassed as he failed to calm his son down, and George then proceeded to shove his own father as well as sabs whilst he screamed and yelled and his outburst (4/17)
intensified.
The trio then all called the police to tell them they were feeling threatened by us (a now familiar story), which was rather odd seeing as it was them who – completely unprovoked - ran over to us to verbally abuse and assault us. Charlotte didn’t look very (5/17)
intimidated whilst literally grinning like a gurning buffoon and dancing in the street, but persistent lying is the foundation of this hunt’s existence, and they’re now adopting plenty of lying to try to get rid of us.
Before the hunt set off, we sent sabs into an area we (6/17)
knew foxes live and they saw a family of five – including cubs – blissfully playing. Under normal circumstances this would be a joyous experience, but instead we were filled with fear knowing the hunt would soon be there and their lives were in danger. Sabs thoroughly (7/17)
sprayed the area with citronella and when hounds did arrive they thankfully did not pick up on their scents. A huge relief.
The hunt started off by drawing blank in Stowey Quarry and around Castle Wood, then moved on to the scrub and small coverts on White Hill. Hounds (8/17)
briefly picked up and followed a line towards North Widcombe, but soon checked and were called back by the huntsman.
Heading further south on White Hill, hounds went into cry near Withy Lane and sabs saw two foxes run for their lives towards Prospect Style. Their scent (9/17)
was quickly covered and sabs held back the hounds for several minutes with voice calls and whip cracks. This gave the foxes a good head start, but the hunt called the hounds back up the hill and they went into cry again and headed further east. The pack then appeared to (10/17)
scatter and were heard speaking in various places. The huntsman seemed to lose all control and was seen walking across a field on his own with no hounds anywhere near.
Most of the pack ended up back on White Hill where they started speaking again, and a fox hurriedly (11/17)
crossed the footpath steps near Prospect Style a few metres away from one of our sabs. Their scent was once again covered and sabs successfully called approaching hounds away from their line to keep the fox safe in the brambles they laid up in.
The huntsman then spent at (12/17)
least half an hour trying to call back the scattered pack, whilst George was heard shouting “Where the f**k is Mathew?!” and having a domestic with Charlotte whilst still holding Mathew’s horse.
After the hunt’s embarrassing public charade, hounds were sent into Peak’s (13/17)
Girt Wood where they started speaking again, and one of the foot teams saw the fox they were on flee across Shortwood Common. More covering with citronella stopped the hounds completely as they approached on the line. The hunt tried to find the fox again but seemingly (14/17)
failed.
Heading further north, hounds were heard speaking again and a local informed us they had seen the hunted fox running towards Litton Reservoir with a number of hounds in pursuit. Unfortunately, we then lost the hunt for a short while, but caught up with them again (15/17)
as they were boxing up in a field near Litt Hill.
Thanks to @SomersetSabs and @WiltsHuntSabs for joining us today.
We are all volunteers and rely entirely on donations to continue protecting wildlife. Please consider supporting our work, you can donate the price of a (16/17)
𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐓𝐨 𝐑𝐨𝐚𝐦 - 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐈𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐲
Earlier today, we attended a mass trespass in Priddy organised by Right To Roam (Wiltshire & Somerset), visiting the Nine Barrows Cemetery, Ashen Hill Barrow Cemetery, and the Priddy Rings henge monument. 1/
We were treated to an extremely insightful talk by a local historian, in which we learnt about the incredibly rich and ancient ritual history of the area that is very close to our hearts. 2/
The landowner of the Nine Barrows Cemetery, Rob Uphill, is a committee member of the Mendip Farmers Hunt and also owns the land of the hunt kennels on Nine Barrows Lane. 3/
We'd like to thank all of our followers for your kind messages of support and donations for replacement equipment after one of our sabs was badly beaten and robbed by Mendip Farmers Hunt thugs on Thursday. She had scans at A&E due to a large swelling around the temple, (1/6)
which fortunately ruled out any brain damage. Doctors said she was very lucky in this instance.
We were back at the Mendip Farmers Hunt today, who decided that the strong winds and heavy rains of Storm Bert weren't enough to stop them desperately hunting for foxes. Wind (2/6)
clearly affected the scenting conditions and field riders spent a lot of the day sitting around getting soaked. A fox went to ground in an active badger sett in the last draw, so sabs stayed close fearing another digout. But with sab presence the hunt moved on, and we saw (3/6)
𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐄𝐱𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝
Quantock Stag Hounds, Culverhayes Farm Thurs 20-04-23
We were very pleased to be joined by comrades from @staffssabs who braved the long journey south to help out us and @NDHuntSabs (1/11)
yesterday. It seems increasing sab presence is getting to the QSH and we overheard scum complaints about “that black Mitsubishi” and “those Mendip sabs are back” during the day. The spotlight is now well and truly on the local stag hunts and it appears they’ve changed (2/11)
their tack somewhat and are less happy to be caught on camera.
The hunt avoided the open access hills to start with and spent the first few hours hunting the woods around Crowcombe Heathfield without much luck. Meanwhile, some of our sabs kept an eye on a heard of deer (3/11)
Another stag was killed today after being chased for hours over the hills by the Quantock Stag Hounds. This was a healthy stag in his prime, tortured purely for the entertainment of a bunch of losers on horseback and dribblers in 4x4s. Full report to follow.
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Please help support our work against the stag hunts. We've just had to spend £350 to sort out some issues with the brakes on our vehicle, so any donations will be greatly appreciated. You can send the cost of a coffee to ko-fi.com/MendipHuntSabs or PayPal us at (2/3)
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐌𝐏 𝐇𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐨𝐱 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭
Jacob Rees Mogg MP welcomed Avon Vale Hunt criminals to his home as he hosted the Mendip Farmers Hunt at his Somerset residence in West Harptree today. Foxes were illegally hunted and badger setts blocked (1/4)
as the Rees-Mogg family trotted around with the hunt. Several hunt followers were completely wasted after getting on the sauce early at the meet, and continued driving on public roads despite barely being able to string together a sentence.
Sabs helped several foxes to (2/4)
safety, including one who managed to go to ground in a blocked badger sett.
Full report to follow.
Thanks to @devoncountysabs and @SomersetSabs for joining us today.
Please help support our work for the price of a coffee: or PayPal (3/4) ko-fi.com/mendiphuntsabs
HUNTMASTER GEORGE LOSES IT..
Hunt Master George Pullen is well known for being angry, but on Saturday his behaviour was off the scale. Here is his first strop of the day, which we were subjected to before he had even donned his pinks, as he first caught sight of us on his (1/5)
way to the hunt meet.
The *seven seater* sab vehicle had pulled over so our *seven* sabs could sort out their equipment. George immediately grabbed his phone and ran out from his vehicle to launch a ridiculous verbal and physical assault upon every one of our sabs. One sab (2/5)
was manhandled inappropriately as he tried to force his way inside our vehicle. Meanwhile, fiancé Charlotte cheered and jumped in the street, chanting insults at sabs like a primary school cheerleader egging on the school bully.
Charlotte’s mood suddenly changed from (3/5)