Deadliest person (to wild animals) that you know?

I worked with this old guy who looked and sounded like Cleveland from family guy. We worked on a farm so there were plenty of chances for him to kill stuff. Most of the ways he killed I wouldn't have believed if I didn't see it.

1 week after he started working there we were riding in a side by side through a pasture. He saw a rabbit and threw a crescent wrench at it (probably about 10 feet) and killed it.

He was in a truck and a deer was in one of the fenced lanes. He kept it running so it couldn't jump the fence. It tried to cut back and he opened the truck door and it ran in to it. While she was stunned he was able to jump out and kill it with a ball peen hammer.

He found a spot where deer were crossing through a barbed wire fence. He made a snare with some wire and caught deer by the neck a couple of times as they went through.

He clubbed a coon to death in the office with a golf club.

He found a pink pig wandering on river road. It was obviously a pet. He ate it.

He came to work talking about killing a 18 point buck with his wal mart bow in his back yard in Livonia. I didn't believe it but a couple days later he brought pictures. It was a fallow buck and it was hanging in the door jam of his living room. I found out from somebody else that his neighbor raised exotics. I guess one got out or he got in. I'd go with one getting out because he was scared shitless about getting caught trespassing.

They had some Canadian Geese that would hang out in the pasture. He rolled a hay bale up to them and picked a few off.

He went and caught a bunch of carp with a gill net, I think it was in False River or Old River. He ran them through a meat grinder and made fish balls with them. He then sold them in plate lunches as gar balls.

I'm sure there is a lot more random crap that he did that I am forgetting but it was always a hoot being around him. Every time he killed something he would say "if you're from the country and you're hungry it's because you're lazy or stupid". He would keep empty bread bags and put the meat he got at work in them to take home. Every payday he would talk about getting a mini "kag" of Heineken and a plank road hooker. I never knew if he was joking about the hooker or not.