In the hills above Capoterra, only a half hour drive from the island capital, Cagliari, traps such as these on the right are set in their thousands. The wire supports are attached to branches and are used year after year - you can see the bark has grown around the wire.
The snares are made of horse hair and this indiscriminate trap is well suited to catch blackbirds and other thrushes when they go to fly away from the perch, not having seen the deadly nooses.
The practice is illegal but the law is poorly enforced, indeed during my visit I was shown a newspaper feature which explained where one could go for a meal of wild thrushes!
LIPU volunteers gather in the area and search the hillsides, destroying the traps as they find them - we were dealing with about 400 a day. It is hard work, at times dangerous, but there is great satisfaction in knowing that every trap destroyed is giving the birds a better chance.
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On the left is the beautiful valley of the river San Girolami, its beauty spoiled by the evil traps hidden on the hillsides.
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On the right three members of the team are seen walking into the area along a river bed which had recently been in full flood.
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The traps are not easy to see, but after a while one realises what to look for, the tell tale signs are the upright wires. Often the horizontal branch looks "wrong" because it has been bent over and tied to another bush, Angelo points out just such a branch.
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We were too late to save this blackbird, it had flown straight into the noose on taking flight and the snare had quickly strangled it. Mercifully we found no other dead birds but the traps had all been visited earlier that morning - cleared of their prey and reset for another day of indiscriminate capture.
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Francesca is a LIPU volunteer from Rome, she has a degree in Ecology and plans to devote her life to helping Italy's wildlife. Here she is cutting off one of the branches to prevent its use by the poachers who would otherwise just attach another trap to it.
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The camps are organised by Giovanni Malara who hails from Reggio Calabria and devotes almost all his holidays and spare time to foiling the efforts of poachers. He is pointing out yet another of the many thousands of traps scattered across the hillside.