Went for what I thought was going to be a nice relaxing hike yesterday, and of course the sides of the trail were littered with the now ubiquitous little plastic bags of dog owners' brains.
But the most maddening was the little 6" box turtle someone had stomped to death, left in the middle of the trail, covered with flies.
No question about it being a "natural" death with a shattered shell, and not a "predator" kill, as there were multiple sets of boot prints around the thing, obviously from a joyous killing dance.
While we do have wild coyotes capable of getting into a turtle shell the size of the one on the trail, they don't wear boots, nor do they smash the shells flat and leave the meat inside.
I hate evil, stupid people.