Bring ’em on. I’ve got a pile of cats in my barn that would love the fresh protein in their diet, especially after a long winter’s worth of mice and Purina…
Being as they were originally east-coast, Atlantic seaboard cats from Maryland; they especially like to eat, ahem, stale, or rather should I say rotten m-a-k-e-r-a-l.
Besides adding some variety to my barn cats diet, I could use the fish remains much as the Native Americans did, in order to fertilize my vegetable garden organically. See, we’re really not too different after all?
Do you think my wife will let me hire that 19 year old scantily-clad hippie-chick in the tree to help me spread the fish guts on the fields?
Dude, you’ve labled yourself by the type of obnoxious, militant posts you pollute this otherwise decent and amicable site with.