I grew up in a little place—spent time for a few years on a farm in a little place—called Ngakuru; I don't know if any of you are familiar with that. My dad worked on a sheep farm there. My husband is a keen hunter. He may not be that great, but, hopefully, he's not watching this evening to hear that about his hunting skills. I have sons who are avid hunters, and the one thing I know—and the one thing that we've all talked about—is that owning a firearm, having a firearms licence, is a privilege, not a right.