“Recently we took a hammer and a spray can to the streets of Brighton, UK. We are tired of all the cops and speciesist shit out there.
After writing some much needed messages such as “Don’t talk to cops” and “meat is murder” we too out our rage on the Pizza Hut’s windows. This is a call to action: don’t let lockdown hold you from a smashing time. Brin down these animal exploiting business whilst maintaining social distancing, specially from cops!
We dedicate this action to all the prisoners. Until every cage and cell is empty.”
We read the news that some folks were charged with aggravated trespass for sabbing a shoot in Pangdean Farm near Brighton. Because we hate the hunting scum, the cop scum, the judge scum, the justice system scum and basically anyone who puts profit over everything else, we decided that Pangdean Farm deserved a little visit.
Straight to the pheasant pens and in we go with a shooting tower, a Larsen, two Fenn Traps and a fox trap – with a fucking starved to death fox inside. We decided to keep their dignity intact and not photograph them.
After destroying all the traps we could find, we let the pheasant pen fall by breaking the corner posts and kicking the fencing down. Some holes in the mesh will ensure they need to reinstall the whole lot if they want to use it again.
Let this be a warning. We might not know the comrades who were charged, but we stand alongside them because they too fight against the hunt scum. If they go down for doing what’s right, this shoot will have to be visited again, and again, as many times as it is necessary.
Shoots are the vilest of the vile, breeding millions of animals into existence and killing any others that get in their way, purely for profit and greed. Get active to fuck them up.
According to Slagteren ved Kultorvet, a butcher shop in Copenhagen, the windows were painted red overnight making their trade “even more difficult” through the pandemic.
According to media reports, Bellefiled pheasant shoot in Warrington, Cheshire, was set alight. The fire burnt pheasant feeders, power generators, chainsaws and other tools as well as four wooden cabins. The estimated damage accounts for about thirty thousand pounds worth of damage. The filth is investigating it as an arson.
According to local reports, multiple butcher shop windows have been smashed in Oxley. Cool meat direct received a visit where the ALF spray painted “Burn butchers, ALF” and smashed the windows. Other butchers around the area report similar activities. M&J chicken van was targeted twice, spray painted and windows broken during the month of February.
“some time ago, somewhere” (details of location and time not provided. When sending hit reports, please provide sufficient details about the action).
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“Some time ago, on a dark night a building was being investigated. Just by chance an open door gave an unplanned chance to rescue. It wasn’t meant to happen, but we couldn’t leave the shed of thousands of babies without aiding someone on their liberation. Knowing at just 42 days old they’d all be murdered. So the chance was took. Slowly, two individuals where wrapped up and carried out into the col night air. Both showed such bravery. Once in the car, they were away, into the night.
They now live out their days together, in a place that loves them with full hearts of compassion. They’re now free. They made it. It however breaks our hearts to think their family and friends didn’t. But their stories and the reason for fighting alongside animals as allies for their rights live on, in these two beautiful individuals.
Live in power and freedom. Be allies to all individuals. Fight for justice and always choose the most compassionate choice you are privileged too.
“A few nights ago, as darkness hit the northern UK, two sketchy looking punks disguised in black were dropped alongside a main road. We had previously seen a hunting tower alongside this road so set off into the woods to sort it out.
After some very satisfying smashing of the scumbag’s hunting tower, we continued to scale the perimeter of the woods and discovered more than we had bargained for, uncovering 3 more hunting towers. Needless to say, all were dealt with.
The final tower proved the most difficult, and ended with a hasty exit as we saw a bright light and voices in the woods not far behind us, and saw blue flashing lights heading our way on the road.
Luckily our driver was able to pick us up shortly after and we got the hell out of there, job well done.
If you see evidence of the scum, take it out. Fuck ’em up in any way you can. Direct action works.
