Piggies and Sheep and People, Oh My...

it's not a dream.  we are all being rounded up and herded to slaughter.  our own children are nothing more than cannon fodder to the governments that wage war.  best not think about that.  best only think good thoughts, so we can be good calm piggies, i mean sheep, i mean, um…  whatever.  and don't dare let anyone know that door is open!  no no no no no  must tell them they have to “reach enlightenment” or some sort of “higher consciousness” bullshit, tell them they can't go through that door.  even better, tell them there is no door there, or that only a very few special people can see it.  okay, so they got it partly right.  there is no door.  there's not even a wall!!!  (no curtain hiding the grand wizard of oz, either.  but that's a different story.)  all there is, is the belief that we can't escape.  that's all that is keeping us inside the system that is fighting with all it's got against freedom (and they call their armies “freedom-fighters” and nobody even realizes just how true that is).

Wonderful blog piece to read first thing this am, with my cup of Joe. I was cheering on the animals.  I am mostly vegetarian and have done wonders with TVP when I wanted that “meat” thing.

At times, when I was handling meat, I felt like a person doing an autopsy, realizing it was part of an animal corpse. One midnight, shopping at AP, I spotted the meat counter all lit up, with the bloody red packages on display.  I just ran away.  It was horrible to see dead animal parts on display. My mind made some kind of shift.  Maybe worms are smarter than us. 

Delightful! Hope they keep running; and perhaps they'll need to go separate ways so they're not caught. Not feeling very optimistic abt that though! Nice emoticons, Ariela.

go, piggggggeeeeeeeeesssss! GO!!

Ya, I love those emoticons too.  Where did you get them?

we wee weee :)

thank you for posting this! - i am known for being a sucker when it comes to stray animals, oh no, not a pet pig next!

we wee weee
he hee heeee ;>)
your weewees made me smile and laugh.

Ariela, when I was two a big ass sow tried to eat little me for picking up one of her little piglets, only thing that saved me was Queenie the dog..
Chased that big ass bitch off little me and we ate her the following day.

Yummy 
Tanks for the link
:-)