Having lived in another part of the world where the only solution was to run them (true wild boar, with tusks and jaws to match!) with a team of dogs into a line of waiting guns, or snare, or poison them, they can descend like a plague of locusts in the dead of night and leave just as much if not more damage.
For the townies who have never had to worry about tending a crop, imagine if someone ram raided your house while you were asleep/away for the weekend, turned it upside-down and ate everything of value, including your livelihood, and buggered off with the intention of coming back once you had just about managed to recover from the incident.
This would quickly change your opinion from 'but they look nice and I want one to be mounted (on the wall above the fireplace, unless your are an Etonian...
) , for which I will gladly pay a pricely sum' to 'get em all flattened now, through any means possible!'
For the townies who have never had to worry about tending a crop, imagine if someone ram raided your house while you were asleep/away for the weekend, turned it upside-down and ate everything of value, including your livelihood, and buggered off with the intention of coming back once you had just about managed to recover from the incident.
This would quickly change your opinion from 'but they look nice and I want one to be mounted (on the wall above the fireplace, unless your are an Etonian...