From puppy mills,
And testing labs,
Factory farms, and slaughter,
Bullfights, dogfights and other things,
Rodeos, canned hunting,
Fur farms, trapping, etc,
Circuses, and zoos,
Of all could sing the blues,
It be a song that last for days,
Far too many notes and lyrics,
In far too many cruel ways,
To imitate the cries and suffering,
A sax would need for shrieks,
A base for their despair,
That would their desperation share,
Such hurt and tears in such abandon,
Billions in a year, for wanton,
Or for greed, macho sport,
Or apparent human need,
Man has made the old excuse,
They are here for us, to use,
Think again my friend,
Soon it be your end,
Wishful thoughts you might employ,
That forgiveness you’ll enjoy,
But think again, think hard and long,
Your soul will sing that song,
Always and forever dear,
Soon too, your end is near,
Memories are banked in you,
Make you happy, or make you blue,
If for paradise you sue.©31/08/2009
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o2i6pocxJO8
Next time you see a fur in a display window, remember the video from the Network for Animal Freedom of Norway.
Georg
http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2008/08/080822-kangaroo-meat.html
The pros and cons weigh heavy on this matter and not an easy one to resolve...then...life never takes the easy road, does it.
Blessings and Love - Micke
Maybe you missed it?
I have not made my mind up yet either way.
Still its early days huh?
Be always safe,
Karen
Thank you bringing this travesty to light. Man doesn't realize when they're killing these poor creatures, they're also killing themselvies.
Mary
It be a song that last for days
My blues have been going on for many years now,
I'll probably be singin 'em 'til the day I die;
I guess I'm just not smart enough to figure out,
Why mankind is the cruelest being on Earth - Why?