I'm fed up with this. I get the feeling I'm giving the impression of a tree-hugging hippy animal activist shit. I'm not. I'm just saying it's sick that the same species can let pigs (which are very intelligent, you know) bloat and die and even start rotting before they incinerate them, and keep them as pets and bathe them and hug them and play with them.
I don't mind people eating them, but most people treat animals as if they're there for us - our pleasure, to do what we want with. I don't actually like those happy pigs, because the people who keep them probably eat factory farmed meat and don't give a shit.
"I eat these pigs"
"I play with these pigs"
"tough luck"
We're actually animals too, y'know. We may wear clothes and have complicated languages and invent guns and nuclear missiles, but we're really pretty much the same.
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