Holocaust שואה



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One definition of holocaust:

“The term holocaust comes from the Greek word holókauston, referring to an animal sacrifice offered to a god in which the whole (olos) animal is completely burnt (kaustos). For hundreds of years, the word “holocaust” was used in English to denote great massacres.”


I was born a Jew. Every Sunday I was dropped off at the temple, where I was introduced to standard American Jewish cultural practices such as the Hebrew language, adopting trees for  Jewish Arbor day, (mine was adopted for John Lennon after he died) reading about Jewish kings and queens and enslavement by the Egyptians, playing dress up for Jewish Halloween AKA Purim, (my favorite), playing with other bratty and spoiled kids, sitting with the other kids watching black and white videos of the Holocaust, and mostly perpetuating the victim mentality.

I remember listening to all the things that happened to the Jewish people who lived all over Europe in the early 20th century. (They left out gays, handicapped, Romanians and other victims.) I was shaken to the core that people had been made into lampshades and purses, were starved to death, experimented on, forced to work against their will, and eventually gassed to death or killed in many other horrible ways. The fact that others had been exploited and exterminated hurt me deeply on the inside, and traumatized me at such an impressionable age. I was only 9 years old.

“Evidence has been found by allied investigators that fat from the corpses of dead Jews were indeed used to make soap in Stutthof, a concentration camp. The experiments to convert human fat into soap were conducted by a Nazi officer called Dr. Rudolf Spanner. The soap was often used to clean autopsy rooms of Nazi experimentation morgues.

… The Nazi’s made buttons, bowls, goblets and so on out of human bone. They also used human skin to create lampshades, handbags and leather for chair coverings and book covers.

Ilse Koch, the wife of Karl-Otto Koch (the commandant in charge of the Auschwitz camp), collected skins of dead Jews. She would ride around Auschitwz to inspect prisoners and select any that she saw with distinctive tattoos. She would order the prisoner to be killed and the tattoo cut from his body, tanned and presented to her for a collection.

Himmler has alleged to have kept furniture in his castle made from the bones of Jews.

All the Nazi officers involved in experimenting with fashioning or collecting human parts from prisoners of war were tried and (the majority of them) executed by the allies for war crimes.”

“the soap recipe given by Mazur read, “5 kilos of human fat are mixed with 10 liters of water and 500 or 1,000 grams of caustic soda. All this is boiled 2 or 3 hours and then cooled. The soap floats to the surface while the water and other sediment remain at the bottom. A bit of salt and soda is added to this mixture. Then fresh water is added and the mixture again boiled 2 or 3 hours. After having cooled, the soap is poured into molds”

“At Dachau and Mauthausen, human skin of dead prisoners was used to make lamp shades, saddles, riding britches, gloves, house slippers, and ladies’ hand bags. Tattooed skin was particularly valued by the SS men.”

For me, nothing has changed. As an adult, I am still in shock on a daily basis at the dreadful horror show that continues. You know, I became vegetarian because I was grossed out by the idea of eating animals at around 13, after viewing a video of lots of animals being tortured and killed, but back then I thought nothing of the point of view of the other being. It was only about me not ingesting an animal. Of course,  I eventually gave up eating, wearing and using animals to the best of my ability when others helped lift the veil from my eyes via the internet, and I put up no fight. I simply could not support the horrors before my eyes. As someone who comes from a group who was oppressed, I simply cannot stand back and watch other beings have the same done to them.

Now, thankfully, there are laws regulating from whom it is legal to make purses, shoes, jackets and blankets, starve to death, experiment on, force to work against their will, force to be entertainment, be confined, be enslaved, be caged, be raped, and eventually be killed in the most horrific brutal ways. As long as one is the human animal, one can mostly escape the killing, but for the NON human animal, there are absolutely NO laws that protect them from their oppressors because legally they are PROPERTY. Nobody can protect the other animals from the human one, the master creator of hierarchy, the total speciesist. And, many use religion as their reason for the holocaust waged on non humans, as they claim their god gave them permission.

All of the non human animals you see below wear a gold star and many are tattooed with a number, just like the the humans in the photos above. The gold colored plaque of shame signifies the same although the shape has changed. The number still has the same meaning. These animals are given a number so they have no identity; no importance, no right to their own lives, or person. They are industry fodder, and nothing more than commodities.

You have no right I tell you, you have NO RIGHT!! YOU are no better than anyone else; human animal or non-human animal. They belong to themselves just as you do to yourself. They do not have to provide you with a reason for not being used.

Every day is Holocaust Memorial Day, Yom Ha’shoah,

What’s good enough for your stomach or vanity, is good enough for your eyes.

jewish star

You know what I think? FUCK jews. FUCK whites. FUCK blacks. FUCK asians. FUCK ALL races. Fuck ethnicity. FUCK sexual orientations. FUCK shallow human frivolities.  FUCK everyone and their FUCKING getting offended by their own personal bullshit or FUCKING words. I am FUCKING offended that BILLIONS of humans continue to wage a HOLOCAUST on other species on the planet on which I live.

wolf net






monkey seattle



animal torture tools






pig with yellow star

pigs head dropper

pigs look at freedom



overcrowded pigs on factory farm




chicken factory

chickens in shit





cow again

baby cows veal

cow escape

cow in shit

ss farmer


cows by the ton

donkeys in nepal


bile bear again


fur ace



horse tripping

kids eating murder

leg cutter

palm oil


shelter hell

   tied up monkey

elephant abuse circus circus animal lion

tiger baby

tongue cutter

wolf baiting




holocaustvictims and pig victims



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*Credit goes to google images and MANY many people and organizations that have created these VERY informative photos depicting the HOLOCAUST. MANY thanks.

You don’t have to eat, wear or use animals to live a great life. It is all a lie.
Death for no reason is murder.

Christmas – XMAS – Kwanzaa – Chanukah – Holiday STUFFing


Click the photo below to watch the video from the 1980s. I can see a lot of you are clicking and watching it. That’s awesome. Have fun. Now, take the time to read the rest of the post which took days to put together, and is MUCH more important.

Thank you.


But in our world of plenty, we should spread a smile of joy!
Throw your arms around the world at christmas time.
But say a prayer – pray for the other ones;
At christmas time, it’s hard but when your having fun.
There’s a world outside your window;
And it’s a world of dread and fear;
Where the only water flowing is a bitter sting of tears.
And the Christmas bells that ring there, are the clanging chimes of doom;

Well tonight thank God it’s them instead of you….
And there wont be snow in africa this christmas time
The greatest gift they’ll get this year is life…” – “Feed the World” – Sir Bob Geldoff

Is buying more stuff really giving?

Recently while attending an anti-fur rally, I saw some people demonstrating across the street. There were about ten of them, and they held signs which read, “Buy more stuff”. I thought to myself, “how clever! the perfect anti consumerist demonstration!” After I left my rally, I went over to find out just what these cats were all about. Since they were located in the area which until recently had been the camp ground for the Occupiers of the city, I thought for sure they were part of the Occupy movement; downtown demonstrating against useless, selfish and wasteful consumerism. How silly of me to give them that credit, and to think that they were being ironic, and signifying anti-corporate greed, and anti-planet destruction. When I approached one of the women holding a sign, i asked what they were all about, and her reply was that they were there for exactly what their signs said. Ok, keeping in mind that this was Black Friday, the biggest sale and shopping day of the year, I asked her why they needed be on the corner to convince shoppers to do what they normally do. I asked her if she had seen George Carlin’s “Stuff” routine. No, she hadn’t. She said, “People need stuff. I like to buy stuff. Everyone needs stuff. I just bought this coffee, and earlier I bought a scarf.” I think she was part of some “buy more stuff” cult.

Her partner came over; a strapping gent holding one of the signs, wearing a suit, carrying a few extra pounds over his belt, who had a beard, longish hair, and looked as if he might later, after the demonstration, head on over to his nearest comic book store for the latest Star Trek figurine or set off for the local science fiction festival. Hell, it might even have been the guy in the photo above, but I am not sure, as I downloaded it from the internet. So, I tried chatting him up as well to figure out the meaning of their demonstration; to no avail. I asked if he had seen the Carlin “Stuff” routine, and he said yes. I asked if he had seen the Story of Stuff, and he said yes. It was a very bizarre interaction.  It seemed like I was talking to someone whose brain cells had died long ago; or a follower of Jim Jones. Imagine the 21st century libertarian Jim Jones: The cult that instead of killing you with kool-aid, kills you by locking you inside your home, surrounded by the hoards of stuff that the cult has convinced you to buy. That’s what these people seemed like; members of some new cult, whose sole ambition was determined by some CEOs hidden away in some high rise building with bodyguards lining the halls. “Tell the people to buy more stuff; namely, more of OUR stuff”, say the CEOs. When I asked, “what do you think about the planet being finite,” he just responded by saying, “You need stuff. You need food, right? You need toilet paper, right? You therefore need stuff.” (At this moment he pointed to the sign and gave me a big smile) You know, I see mindless people all day long. I am often baffled how some people who are ignorant to the point of disbelief have managed to stay alive. One thing I don’t often see is a group of village idiots, who at some point in their lives will most likely win the Darwin award; huddled together holding useless signs, and protesting for others to do what they normally do anyhow.

And Now For Something Completely Different….

This year, Instead of joining the rest of the sheeple; entering the hustle of bustle of stores near the helliday, how about staying home with those you love, and instead, donating to some charitable organizations in the names of those whom you love?  This is a way to show your support for the well being of the planet, teach values of love and empathy, and a way to take a stand against massive, needless, destructive consumerism which is ruining the environment. Neither we, nor our children need more STUFF. However, what some people really need is more food this time of year.

Feed the World

Wouldn’t it be nice to feed the world this Christmas? The no. 1 way you can feed the world is to stop supporting the animal agriculture business, and eat a plant based diet. This unequivocally includes not supporting the multi-billion dollar DAIRY industry as well. There is plenty of information on the diary industry HERE or, HERE. The animal agriculture industry takes food out of the mouths of the starving, and turns it into what they call feed, which they then spray with chemicals and antibiotics for farm animals to eat, who will then be slaughtered needlessly to put on the plates of impoverished and rich alike, knowing no difference between the genetics; making everyone sick on the inside.

Instead of people showing a bit of self sacrifice, (which really is NOT a sacrifice at all, as being vegan I can say without a doubt that I eat better now than I ever have) people continue to remain in denial about the fact that their food choices are causing catastrophic consequences for other animals; humans and non, around the globe, support industries that are causing hunger all over the world. I have heard, “I am just one person, so what difference can it make if I don’t eat butter or cheese, or that slice of bacon?” Another I have heard is “I could not be vegan. I like eating cheese and/or (insert some part of an animal carcass here), or they live in fear of not being polite at a dinner party, and offending. The hypocrisy committed by people who think themselves compassionate and generous must be addressed; even if by something so harmless as LIVING UP TO YOUR VALUES of non-violence in the presence of others by refusing to partake in the cultural norm of butchery. Please; by all means, offend people’s sensibilities. Their sense of propriety and decency needs to be offended by people who live a system of values that does not condone murder. There will be no push from the government for people to adopt a plant based diet and vegan lifestyle in order to help feed the world, as that would remove trillions of dollars, and most likely cause a financial collapse. Big animal agriculture is funding the government and policies; so instead, yet again, of starting at the base of the river to solve a problem, (because we do not want to face real change, and want to continue with the status-quo) we go downstream, keep slaughtering non human animals by the millions per day for some facade that it is actually necessary, destroying massive ecosystems and polluting air, soils, and water, and we put band-aids on the problem of world hunger. We would rather spend billions of dollars sending food over to Africa on ships from the United States, rather than give money and have it produced locally for example.

Gifts of giving that match a compassionate person’s values

Regarding band-aids, and trying to make a difference downstream; which is mostly what people like you and I can do, as we don’t have billions of dollars to have a full out war against big agriculture conglomerates, here are some photos from the 1980’s Band-Aid: “Feed the World” campaign created by Sir Bob Geldoff, that appeared on MTV in 1984 around this time of the year. PLEASE CLICK ON ALL OF THE PHOTOS BELOW to see different organizations to whom you might consider donating this Christmas instead of fueling the “stuff” industry; helping fill more and more landfills, and taking away from the true spirit of Christmas and the season of “giving”. Giving can mean lots of things, but the most valuable gift anyone can give to their loved ones in the right now is to “Give” up the idea of what Christmas is via television and advertising, and give love and kindness to all those on the earth by saying NO to uber consumerism, and YES to donating to organizations that improve living conditions for ALL beings, including humans on the planet.


1. Animal Equality/Iqualdad Animal (one of my favorites)

You can watch them in action HERE. The 2010 protest will BLOW your mind.

2. Mercy For Animals

3. PCRM – Physicians Committee for Responsible Medicine

4. Animal Legal Defense Fund

5. In Defense of Animals

6. Vegan Outreach

7. Food Not Bombs

8. Center For Biological Diversity (http://7billion.org)

9. Gentle Barn (sanctuary)

10. Stop UBC – Like PCRM, 501C3 to stop UBC research on nonhuman animals

11. Friends to the Forlorn – Education & Outreach, helping THE Number One Most Abused and Neglected Dog Breed Today; from dog fights, to being bred continually, to breed specific legislation in cities that bans their existence, to horrific abuse.

12. BUAV – British Union For the Abolition of Vivisection (They WORK hard, and have LOTS of campaigns)

13. Born Free – Wild Animals Belong in the wild

14. AAVS – American Anti-Vivisection Society

15. Well Fed World – On the Ground Relief and Community Solutions

Lastly, for the easiest gift YOU can give to the starving humans all over the world, please click on the photos below to learn how to begin eating a plant based diet, and how to live a vegan philosophy; which I am sure fits with your value system of non-violence to all. If you can’t donate, at least you can START with your plate.

Please DO NOT donate to HEIFER (major animal exploitation, major use of fossil fuels in transport), OXFAM, (giving live non human animals) WORLDVISION, (taking your money to transport living beings to give that “one loaf of bread” to a family, but not helping teach them how to grow that bread) WWF where they are only promoting stopping extinction so they and other rich people can continue to hunt) the Sierra Club (who in order to save national forests, hold BBQs, and then do not reply to emails asking if meat will be served as most deforestation occurs due to animal agriculture) I tried finding recent information on the group, but a lot out there is propaganda from the Center for Consumer Freedom or says that they are getting more radical. IF ONLY!!) or MERCYCORPS, who are proponents of donating non human animals to families in other countries (which means exploitation and uber fossil fuel use for transport of these live animals), when instead, they could promote education about cultivation and obtaining and maintaining clean water. “Donating” living beings who will travel on ships to reach their final destination is causing suffering, pain and discomfort. This is EXPLOITATION and slavery. The ONLY thing these organizations like Heifer and Mercycorps should be proposing in order to feed the world is a plant based diet for everyone, and especially those in the United States, where one person consumes the amount of what ten people do in under-developed countries. If you would like to help starving families in the rest of the world, please stop supporting animal agriculture and become vegan, and MOST importantly, tell everyone you know about the lies the industries perpetuate to line their pockets, while killing billions of non humans AND humans alike. It’s all a game of PROFIT, and it is PROFANE. Remaining silent is complicity.

Give someone a loaf of bread and he/she eats for a day. Give someone seeds to plant to harvest and make their own bread, and he/she eats for a LIFETIME.

In all seriousness, I hope that some who’ve read this decide to make a donation to one of these organizations instead of buying trinkets. This, obviously includes animals as presents. Don’t be a shit. Don’t buy animals. One thing that is important to know is that at least one of these organizations has a donor matching program going on right now through the end of the year; for example, if you donate to Mercy For Animals, your gift will be matched dollar for dollar by a generous donor up to a certain amount. If you can afford to buy trinkets this season because you are expected to buy holiday gifts then it is only logical that you can give a little money to one of these worthy causes, if not in addition to, then in lieu of. If you would prefer, there is always doing a search in your browser to find a reputable animal sanctuary or rescue in your area, and giving them a donation. It is a better idea to give to local humane agencies rather than giving to the larger organizations, as that supports direct action. If however you cannot afford to give monetarily this year, please adopt the vegan philosophy to “afford” equality to all species. This is the easiest gift to give; the gift of allowing all beings to live free from suffering. Do the more than 25 million NH (non human) animals know that it’s Christmas? Yes. They know fear. They know they’re about to be killed. They wait in line to die. Their massacre will increase many times over during the holiday so that humans may celebrate their lunch and dinner festivities. Make the change for the holidays; and always. Be compassionate. The time to end slavery, breeding, exploitation, and murder of all beings is NOW.

click the beautiful cow painting by Vijaya Laxmi

Below are instructions on how to start giving the gift of food to the hungry, and the gift of life to non human animals. It is your chance to do the easiest thing you can; by starting with your plate. Please check out the sites below. I spent lots of time weeding through many to find some of the best because I love and want to help everyone.


LIVE VEGAN-Holiday Recipes

Eat Drink Better’s 21 Vegan Holiday Recipes. (GREAT SITE with videos)

Holiday Recipes from VeganBaking – Substitute coconut oil for ALL margarine

The V Word – Spinach Stuffed Roast (never seen anything look so good)

Field Roast – A heck of a main course

Another Roast Idea by Post Punk Kitchen. It’s a Loaf!

Stuffings: Click,Scroll Down, find several from which to choose

Grrrrravy! Here are 2: PostPunkKitchen  Vegangster’s Homie style gravy

Grean Bean Casserole by PostPunkKitchen

Oh She Glows – HOLIDAY Recipes Yummy

Mashed Potatoes Vegan Style by PostPunkKitchen

Mouthwatering Vegan – Holiday Foods With Miriam

Vegan Butter: Add to ANYTHING you make and it’ll make it HEAVENLY

Cranberry Sauce by PostPunkKitchen

Oh She Glows – Brownie and Gluten Free brownie Recipe

Vegan Desserts

Holiday Cookie Recipe – EASIEST PB and choco chip cookie evah!

Cashew NOG – YUM

Counting Sheep



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The KILL COUNTER YO…Simply click the photo…

Non Human Animals are the “Nigga” of the World



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Please click ALL the photos and bold red text.


I adored John Lennon as a child. I grew up listening to the Beatles, and to John Lennon’s work. I recently remembered that old John Lennon song, “Woman is the Nigger of the World”. (CLICK THE SONG. CLICK IT. WATCH IT.) When I was a young one, I didn’t understand the meaning of the song, but I had a feeling that John Lennon was a boundary pusher, a speaker of truth, a voice for the oppressed, the marginalized, and the underdog. I loved so much of what he stood for; even as a young child. When he died, I remember mourning the death of such a free thinker, and I felt even then that the world would suffer without his insight. I had the opportunity one day and I planted a tree in his name. I knew somewhere deep within myself, that a loss such as his life was ushering in the era of thoughtlessness, conformity, and an end to empathy; the era of the SELF.

The song brought much criticism from many different camps; media, politicians, special interest groups, religious groups, and celebrities; even radio stations wouldn’t play the song. It was too dangerous to discuss. It hit too close to home; made people feel uncomfortable by reminding them of their shady history, reminding them of the inequality that was still very pervasive at that time. It was safer not to listen to the word. The word was offensive. Heaven forbid a sound that a mouth created which had long been buried, that had been used to denigrate people for so long, could now cause such a stirring within the souls of man; and woman.  How dare someone take a pejorative word and try to reassign a new definition? Would this mean that people would be forced to think about their own biases? Their own prejudices? Would people be confronted with their deep seated hatred every single day while they happily whistled along to their favorite song?

In the  interview, John Lennon explains how he and Yoko came up with the song. In this video clip, he reads from a paper that was written by the then chairmen of the Black Caucus, D Ca. Ron Dellums, who wrote the following definition of the word nigger, reframing it in a way that fit with the times, which made it easier for people to understand. Ron Dellums said those many years ago, “If you define niggers as someone whose lifestyle is defined by others, whose opportunities are defined by others, whose role in society is defined by others, then good news! you don’t have to be black to be a nigger in this society……”

I would like to add an addendum to his statement and say that the word, as defined by Ron Dellums decades ago is now applicable to non human animals; not to mention that humans are still enslaving other humans to this very day. The sheer numbers however are the reason why I will not be writing this essay about humans. Rather, I would like to focus on the more than 30 million non human animals who are massacred every single day unnecessarily for food and millions more who suffer in cages, behind closed doors; be it in a massive building in an industrial park, to a backyard of a trailer park, all at the hands of the human animal.

Non human animals are OUR slaves; our niggers in the 20th and 21st centuries. If John Lennon were alive today, I postulate that he would be vegan, and not only vegan, but would quite possibly lead the movement of anti-slavery for the rest of the creatures on the planet. Oh one can dream………….

Who ya nigga? These yo niggas.



You drink MY milk. You take MY babies from me. YOU force me to breed. You force me to produce milk for my human slave owner until I am spent, then you drag your nigga off to become your slab of shit and corpse to put between two slices of white bread.   Our masters deprive my baby cow of iron and sunlight and keep him in a little box no bigger than my baby so when they slice him up his muscle will be tender and soft; and his flesh just the right color of white or rosé for my slave owner. My massa kills me, the milk givin’ nigga, when I have given all the milk I can. Some of my nigga brethren aren’t bred to be eaten, but because certain ones of us have really soft skin, like ma niggas in Italy or even India where we cow niggas are supposed to be sacred. We are bred ONLY for our skin that our massa’s rip off us and wear on their delicate feet and on their torsos to keep warm. Then they sell our parts for food after. So when all the masters think that it’s alright to buy my skin, or what the massa calls “leather” or “suede”, because they say it’s a byproduct, they are NOT 100% correct. Many of us cow niggers are raised only for our skin. I’m your nigger.

WE are your niggers. You call “pets”. We are your trash. We are your play “things”. You have bred us for so long, and still do; despite that there are at least 17 thousand a day killed in shelters all around the U.S. alone. We are even often sold to rendering plants to make your soaps, cosmetics and body and hair products, or we niggers are often sold to research laboratories to become the tools with which scientists claim they learn so much about the oppressor’s body by studying his slave; his nigger, but they know they can never cure any of our massa’s diseases by using us niggas, as our bodies work differnetly than our slave owners’.

We are yo niggas. We foxes are human slaves. We are your niggers. We are hunted for fun in Britain, we live in filthy cages all over Asia, and especially China. We niggers are used for or skin; our luxurious fur that belongs on our bodies; skinned ALIVE for shoes, jackets, coats, and human vanity; wrapped around our masters; our oppressors, as a status symbol.

I am your nigger. I am a “bile” bear nigga in China, otherwise known as a moon bear. My masters keep me in a cage, with tubes stuck in me, and they steal my bile from my gall bladder, from this nigga’s body to enhance our massa’s human virility whilst stealing my life juices. I am nothing but a nigger, I am kept alive in pure agony, and this bear nigga lives in fear.

Humans make me their slaves; a nigger for their entertainment. Our masters are companies like Feld Entertainment, Shriner circus and Ringling Bros. circuses. Some of our masters live in countries in Asia and get paid a lot of money from the companies this nigga just mentioned because they rip us away from our home and family whom we’ll never forget, and they beat me us niggas into submission to perform ridiculous acts that an elephant would NEVER do in the wild so our master’s can spend an hour laughing with a box of popcorn or cotton candy in their hands. I’m a slave, a fucking nigga, I travel around in a truck on the highway with my fellow niggas; the lions, tigers, camels, zebras and other niggas stolen from the wild, or they and I travel in railway cars barely bigger than myself, going from place to place, standing on our heads, jumping through hoops in air conditioned, and extremely loud buildings called coliseums or event centers, where the noise is unbearable, and where I wish I were dead. I live in constant fear of being beaten or restrained. I’m just a lowly fuckin’ nigga, workin’ for the man.

I’m a nigger. My masters love to feed me at the lake, they claim to love birds, but do not realize that I am their slave behind the scenes, where I am just another nigger, getting my feathers plucked until I bleed in pain for coats, blankets, jackets, hair accessories, and more. MY slave owner does this to me even when I cry in pain; again and again until I’m eventually killed for food. Meanwhile, my other feathered friend niggas be gettin’ their feathers plucked and are killed and tossed in the garbage so the master can have earrings made of the nigga’s feathers, or toys for their domesticated cats, or my other small nigga feathered friends be gettin’ their feathers used for hats or gloves or shoes that the massa wears for vanity, but not out of any need.

I am your nigger; and I have been enslaved for as long as I can remember. For years my masters have ridden me into the ground, and once used up, they show me no respect, but then kill or sell me to be killed for people in other countries who have a taste for my horse meat. I’m a slave. Here I fell and died from exhaustion. I am raced until I can no longer win, and then I am sent off to do more laborious jobs, or become meat, and the movie industry loves to use me as well, where in HBO’s latest filming of their show “Luck”, three of my fellow horse niggas were killed to entertain their slave owner; the human. Us female horse NIGGAS are used to make estrogen for human women to take to lessen their menopause symptoms. We stand in stalls our entire lives while our massas callect our urine for the drug PREMARIN. Our babies, our nigga foals get sent to auctions for slaughter. Watch the Dateline story about Premarin

We are your niggers; your human slaves to do with what you will; to throw chemicals into our eyes, to rub chemicals into our skin, to blow smoke in our faces, to cut into our body to learn how something works inside us, to use us, abuse us and throw us away when no longer of use in your cosmetic testing, and bogus research. Testing on non human animal niggas for the health and well being of the massa is fraudulent science, and only exists in the 21st century because we niggas are easy to exploit, and we make many of our slave owners filthy stinkin’ rich.

We are your little lamb niggas. We are not only your fuckin’ niggas whom our masters breed and raise so you can eat our body parts, but especially our masters in New Zealand and Australia send us niggers off to be eaten in other countries; especially the Middle East. We niggers who are exported alive, suffer greatly, but then, we are only niggers; human slaves, after all. One of the principle reasons we niggers are killed is not for you to eat, but so that our skin can be ripped off and worn on mostly the young female masters’ feet. All that fluffy white stuff our massa’s see on their UGGS or UGLY ass muthafuckin shoes belongs on the body of the sheep nigga, and not on the masters’ feet. That white wool is attached to our skin. We are sheep/lambs. We are your fuckin’ nigga’s. Your slaves to use and abuse as you see fit.

We are your niggers. We are your slaves whose skin you wear around your collars of your coats, your wrists around your gloves, your insides and outsides of your boots, your jackets and coats. Our masters breed us especially for our fur; especially in China, Korea, and Asia in general, because our masters in other countries get their clothes made cheaply from these Asian countries. You don’t even know that we niggers are suffering; working for you; to end up in a pile of corpses; meaningless lives. All we know is fear. Maybe once in a while they eat us too.

WE are your niggers. We are your pig slaves that you treat like filth. You anthropomorphize us, you collect figurines of us because you love us nigger pigs so much, and then you MASSACRE us for your taste buds, because you love bacon, you love ham, and you love using our bones and fat to flavour your soups. We are slaves of man, our masters, and we live in absolute fear of being beaten, bludgeoned and murdered.

We are your slaves and your niggers. You abuse your power of us; humiliate us and kill us. We neither could nor would do such a thing, as our minds are pure of these evil desires to denigrate others. Only the oppressor thinks up twisted games like this for his niggers. Only our human masters could do such things to those they see as only their niggers.

WE are your niggers. We are enslaved by you. We give you eggs to eat that are grown in the filthiest of conditions. We die and excrete waste on top of one another in these cages. We niggers cannot even turn our bodies around. Our babies are ripped from us and the males are killed as they are useless. We are your captives, the ends of our beaks are cut off and we live in total fear. We are the oppressed.

WE are your niggers. We are bred to fight for our master to make him money. Our master shows us no love, deprives us of food and water to make us mean, beats us, electrocutes us, pulls out the females’ teeth so we cannot defend ourselves when we are bred, our master makes us live in fear and excruciating pain. When we are of no use, our master dumps us to die, or we end up at a shelter where our chances of adoption are slim since master tried his hardest to make us mean. Now we are niggers of no worth; killed by the thousands daily just in the U.S. alone; branded un-adoptable due to what our masters have done to us.

We of the sea are your niggers. The oppressors aren’t happy enough destroying the land creatures, so you must try to enslave me and my kind as well, and make yourself our master, and us your niggers. Our beautiful fins make the slave owner rich. Once our fins are cut off while we are alive, we niggers are of no more use to our master, and we are dumped back into the water to drown. If you want to learn about how we niggas of the ocean get treated, WATCH the famous chef Gordon Ramsay in this three part film called Shark Bait.


Why vegan? For the animals. For the planet. For the health of us all.Before it’s too late.


Let-go of the Ghet-to Diet



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Meat is murder yo; not only for the other creatures on the planet who are enslaved, confined, brutalized and killed needlessly by and for humans to fill their stomachs with dead animals, but animal meat MURDERS the human animals who eat them. The hood diet is gonna get you. Stop eatin that shit now before it gets you. Educate yourself.

Do children know who they are eating? Watch as a very smart young man takes video footage in Mc Donalds and films some of the children to see if they know about or understand what horror goes into the production and preparing of a little piece of carcass between two slices of bread for their eating pleasure; or, you could look for a gleam of the light bulb coming on in their eyes

A great thank you to Kevin from the FruitForLifeCo channel on youtube.  This lovely young, beautiful man spent his time to educate the youth about the unnecessary cruelty involved in their food.

COWS ARE SO CUTE – Watch these CUTE cows! Click the photo

Learning to cook is really the only answer. Cooking is the bomb. MURDERING is disrespect.

Listen to donnanlinkz talking about the Hood Diet. This system oppresses all living beings. Fighting the system begins with our plates. We can say F#%^ the system by eating healthy, not doing what we are told, not blindly believing what we are told without applying some thought to it, and most importantly, by being strong WE can have the energy and the guts to stand up for justice. For ALL.

Vegetables. What our bodies and minds need.

This brief FILM is of Colleen Patrick Goudreau giving a talk about fighting the system, foods, and she discusses key myths about veganism as well as excuses people make to avoid living a life of compassion for all. Thank you so very much to Colleen Patrick Goudreau for this amazing video.


This is what you need to feed yourself to be fit enough to fight the man.

LET’S Talk About “PETS” Baby….



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Let’s talk about you and me….

Let’s talk about all the good things and the bad things that may be….

Let’s talk about “pets”……..Let’s talk about “pets”………….Let’s talk about “pets”….

On the eve of the one year anniversary of my Puffa Wuffa’s untimely death at 8 years old, I wanted to do a blog about companion animals; those lovely, lively spirits who bless our lives with their presence, give us unconditional love, and show us what it is to give and receive love without any strings attached.

This blog is dedicated to Puffa Wuffa. I am glad you are finally at peace. Also, this blog is dedicated to my friend Petra in the UK, who I met on facebook about the same time Puffa became sick, and who recently lost her dear, beloved baby in the photo. This blog is also dedicated to Nerida and darling velvety and shaggy fluffy love Muffin, who recently passed on, sadly. I am also dedicating this blog to Queenie, who died at the Wayne State University undergoing horrific and cruel experiments. Her (according to PCRM) “chest was cut open so experimenters could install devices inside her. After a second major surgery to implant more instruments, she was forced to run dozens of treadmill experiments with catheters protruding from her body and incisions leaking bodily fluids, causing constant pain and distress. Hypertension was induced by reduction of blood flow to her kidneys. On June 29, 2010, Queenie—a former companion animal obtained from a Michigan animal shelter—was killed in the laboratory after one of the devices broke and retracted into her body. Queenie and many other dogs have endured traumatic heart-failure experiments at Wayne State University in Detroit, Michigan.” The medical records for Queenie were obtained by PCRM through the Michigan Freedom of Information Act. Please sign a petition HERE that will automatically send the Dean of the University a letter.  This blog is also dedicated to the 6 MILLION or more cats, dogs and other “pets” killed in shelters just in the United States alone. Last but not least, I want to dedicate this blog to Crank, who after seeing one of the photos i reposted on facebook of a shelter cat who lived in his area, he took action and went and got his new love. She is the lovely grey babe Dikembe, below. She is doing well. Love to you all!

I always loved the fluffy ones. As a child I felt the non human companions living in my house understood me much more than the humans with which I cohabited. I recall warm days in the southeastern US, outside playing with my dog companion; chasing him round and round bushes till we were both tuckered out. Those are still some of the fondest memories I have of my childhood.

I try not to ever use the word pet these days. It’s difficult though, as it is a word that has been ingrained in all of us. The very word connotes ownership. I do not own the adopted animals that live in my house, but rather, they needed a home, so I decided to take them in. The alternative was most likely confinement in cages until someone else either adopted them, or they were euthanized.

This is my beloved little thing, the girl who came to me from Kitty Harbor, the most magnificently run cat adoption agency I have ever known. She came November 7 last year, 2010, and filled a hole in my heart that dear Puffa Wuffa left on November 2 when I had to euthanize her because she was in pain from a neurological disorder. Little thing has been the most joyous being in my life. They look quite similar it’s true, but Little thing has an extremely affectionate and empathetic side that Puffa hadn’t quite developed fully.


We humans love our furry friends. We adore them, adorn them ;but what I cannot understand is why on earth we also scorn them. How we can love them so much, while at the same time permit the confinement and eventual killing of more than 6 million a year in the United States alone, is stupefying. The animals killed unnecessarily for the meat industry which kill more than 25 million in ONE day alone, is horrible enough, but as socially trained speciesists, we who proclaim such love for our furry cat and dog friends, do absolutely NOTHING to stop the trade in animals, the breeding, and the perpetual cycle of suffering that goes on all over the country; from the Redwood Forest to the Gulf Stream waters, the shelters and puppy mills and backyard breeders are creating a cycle of death; leaving all its victims to die needlessly behind closed doors where the majority of people have no idea of the horrors of their existence. We have to get the word out to people who are ignorant of these facts.

The breed of dog most commonly euthanized all over the United States is the pitbull terrier; with the numbers showing about 60% the last time I researched it. These poor, sweet souls are so overbred in certain areas, like the southeast, or California, and in some areas you cannot even drive your car without almost hitting one. That’s how I found out about the agency I mention below who help pitbulls in Georgia. Many people still buy into the lie that is perpetuated in media and elsewhere, that these dogs are nothing but murder machines. Well I say, WE are the murder machines. We kill thousands of them a day; and not just because they fill the shelters, but because of BSL or breed specific legislation. You can look that up on Google. It basically says that a certain type of breed is banned from existence, and rather than “grandfathering” in the ones that are still alive, and allowing them to live out their lives, the pitbulls are rounded up and killed. All of them. These dogs are so abused, mistreated, neglected, forced to breed, made to fight, beaten and kicked and burnt by cigarettes all to make them fight more. Just read about what Michael Vick, a jock for the NFL did to the dogs that he had fighting for him. It’s one of the saddest things a person could ever see.  There is one organization in Georgia that tries to fight this growing problem by teaching young people how to desex their dogs to fight the population problem as well as getting into the community and neutering/spaying for free, and helping with other health needs. I found them on facebook long ago. Friends to the Forlorn Pitbull Rescue. Please donate to them if you can, or go to the etsy page where you can buy book thongs and proceeds go to Friends to the Forlorn.

Below is a letter I received last year on facebook from Friends to the Forlorn Pitbull Rescue.

Jason Flat: Hey Everyone,
I was just sitting at my desk trying to figure out how I am going to get all I need to get done, actually done. I was feeling burnt out and run down. It has been a crazy few months. This week was really crazy. Tomorrow is a day from hell. Yes, I was feeling a little down and overwhelmed.Then I received this email. The tears rolled down my face, which is fine with me.. keeps me honest. Yes, I will get it done, yes I will lose a little more sleep. Yes I will make my days 25 hrs long and I will handle what I need to handle. Why? cause I made a commitment. Why? because there are too many Sawyers out there and not enough Cynthia’s. Cynthia, Thanks for the email. This is why I do what I do..Your support is appreciated!

The email someone sent him:

Hi Jason,

I have been wanting to write this for some time, but have not been able to get the words right. Maybe I thought if I kept putting it off, it would magically write itself.

I was one of those people who never really thought much about pitbulls. It’s not that I disliked them, I just never considered them and I am ashamed to say that. I come from Laguna Beach, Ca where people bring their dogs into stores, sit with them at outdoor cafes and where there is a fancy dog boutique on every block. I have always loved animals, took in everything that came along when I was a kid. To this day I carry cat and dog food in my car and can build a dog house in record time. No animal has ever been unworthy of my time. I never saw pitbulls, didn’t know anyone who had them. They were….not my problem. When I moved to Alabama, everything changed. I would see dead dogs and cats by the road. Afraid, lost, unwanted and starving animals everywhere just trying to survive. It did and still does break my heart. Horses shot for no reason, dogs skinned and left in agony. However, it was the day to day attitude….the disregard for their well being, their safety, their quality of life that haunted me. I was so shocked and I hurt for all these lost and lonely souls. I will leave food, I will help spay and neuter, but what can I do, what good is the little I can offer when I can’t make a dent? People would tell me to forget it, “you’re just making yourself sad, who cares.” “Animals can take care of themselves, they like being free.” I would scan the roadside for my strays, do my small part, feel bad when days or weeks went by when I didn’t see a dog who always waited for me in the same spot. But I was doing my part, right?

Fast forward a few months and I started volunteering at a kennel. One day we got a call about a pitbull who had been found by the side of the road and was in very bad shape. The Vet believed he had been a bait dog and was so badly beaten, one side of his skull was sunk in and that might mean brain damage. The Vet also said he had begun to show aggression and people were afraid of him so he needed to be put down or moved. The rescue wanted to know if we could take him and we did. I happened to be sitting in the lobby when Sawyer arrived and I had never seen anything so “forlorn.” I didn’t even know what a bait dog was before that day, but there he was, all 31 pounds of him. Bones breaking out through the skin, head down, ears flat, tail so tucked we didn’t even realize he had one at first. He walked over to me, put his bony, misshapen head in my lap and began this slow, long wail. I had never heard anything like it and I honestly thought my heart would split in two. In that instant something happened, some crazy, unbreakable bond was made. I never in my life expected to fall in love with a pitbull, but I did. Maybe it’s because I didn’t see a breed, I saw another living creature who had probably never known a moment that was not full of pain. He became mine, I became his…..I’m not sure, but there it was. I was new to all this and naive in thinking that the wounds to his inside could be healed the way the ones to his outside were. That the scars I could not see, were the deepest, the ones that had caused him the most suffering. Those wounds would not close easily. We had our battles, Sawyer and I. Sometimes he won and sometimes I won, but neither of us gave up trying to find a way out of his past. I could see how badly he wanted to join in, to trust, to believe. I guess having never known love, he could only take a little bit at a time. There were some scary moments and almost everyone said, “put him down, he’s ruined.” “He’s only a dog and only a pitbull at that, those kinds of dogs are just meant to be mean.” “Get ride of him before he hurts you, pitbulls can’t be loving, they simply are not family dogs.” But there was a light in this dog I could not ignore. I spent hundreds and hundreds of dollars, we saw specialists and trainers….it was always two steps forward and five steps back. But Sawyer could only go at his own pace, he could only accept and trust so much at a time. My telling him it was all going to be ok, was not enough….I had to show him over and over and over again. It was more than a year before he would let me rub his belly without his eyes flying wide open and panic spreading all through him. A year before a little tap on the rear was a sign of affection and not the start of a beating. He does have a tail, by the way and these days it never stops. He loves petsmart, loves kids….the harder they laugh, the harder he tries to make them laugh that much more. I see the look of horror at first because their parents think my pitbull is destined to eat their children before their very eyes. He licks faces and fingers, follows the little voices carried on little feet and he is happy. Older people always ask to pet him, this now 65 pound pit sitting calmly while an old withered hand bangs him on the head….lol. I never know who will attract his attention first, or why he is drawn to someone, but it’s beautiful to watch. He has a sense and I have learned he sees things I do not. I don’t mind though, I’m just glad he saw something in me that day. That one day back in June that started so simply, but changed everything. In the year and a half sense then, I don’t know who changed whom the most. I do know that one broken and battered pitbull taught me more than anything else ever has about love and trust, about second chances and redemption. About forgiveness and hope. And something else that I can’t explain…..it’s probably that feeling I can’t explain that made me put this off for so long, but I don’t need to explain that feeling to you, to others like you because you already understand, you already know. I am happy to be one of you now, having seen that full pitbull body wag and knowing with absolute certainty that I will never, ever stop doing everything I can to end the wrong done to these dogs. So, I guess this was a VERY long way to say thank you….thank you from the bottom of my heart for doing your part and mine. For keeping it going until people like me could catch up. For getting it faster than the rest of us and for going on when you thought you couldn’t because these noble dogs have so much to give and deserve better than they have been given. I understand now and I’m hapy to have pittie fever which I am told lasts forever….lol

signed, C and S

On another front, let’s talk about a few celebrities. Talk show hosts have taken on the topic, and have discussed the tragedies; and yet,  still, the breeding continues. Oprah has done a show on puppy mills. Ellen had someone create stamps to promote adopting shelter “pets”.

Then people like Whoopi Goldberg talk on national television on a morning show about how she thinks it is ok to buy “pets”, as it is her right. Enter the president. He had a chance to be a fantastic role model, and adopt a mutt. Afterall, HE is a mutt. OK, we are really ALL mutts. My point is, he should have stepped up and showed the country that mutts should have been preferable to purebreds, and that being a hero for the underdog was the right thing to do.  NOPE. He didn’t step up to the plate. He did not decide to be a role model. Instead, he chose to partake in the slave trade. It’s a slave trade. None of these non human animals give his/her consent to be bred. Over 23 % of shelter animals in the US are purebreds; not to mention the numerous purebred rescue organizations. There is absolutely NO need to buy a living creature. EVER. (Please do not even go there. No, I said don’t go there. Paying an adoption fee is NOT contributing to the slave/animal trade, OK? The organizations that run these adoption agencies NEED money to survive, so the non human, fluffy animals can survive too.) Hey, what the hell happens to all those cats, dogs, ferrets, ducks, pot-bellied pigs, etc that are euthanized? Well, they end up HERE; in perfumes, dyes, flavorings, shampoos, conditioners, cosmetics, cleaners, soaps, etc. Not very appetizing nor a very pleasant thought. They are discarded as useless pieces of trash; disposable lives in a disposable society.

So what’s the big deal? The big deal is that people ask what will happen to specific breeds of dogs and cats if there is legislation to ban breeding. What it boils down to is that humans like their “pets”. I once saw a man selling a purebred boxer puppy at my park where I jog for, get this, $900!  I confronted him, and I ended up being verbally abused, told i was an animal abuser, that I ate dogs, that I should stop breeding dogs, and more. I went home, ate my lunch, made a protest sign, and returned to the park to sit my ass down right next to him holding my sign which mentioned NOT paying for animals, adopting, and the number of these animals killed in the shelter per year; again mentioning the 6 MILLION in the US alone. I sat next to him and his girlfriend. Lots of people came up and asked me if they could pet the dog. I politely told them to read my sign, and that I was protesting selling a dog at OUR park, when so many are killed. One man said, “oh, it’s that freedom of speech thing again,” referring to me sitting there demonstrating against breeding and selling of living beings.  I’ll NEVER forget what he said, as it speaks to the main point of why people hate the idea of banning breeding. He said, “It’s anti capitalism what you are saying. Capitalism is GREAT. We are able to buy whatever we want, and that makes our country great. Everyone has the right to buy whatever he wants, and they SHOULD have that right.”  The “whatever” that this filth referred to was not only about cars, televisions, computers, big houses, and horribly cruel animal products like foie gras anddown comforters, but also extended to live earthlings as well. The BIG deal is that a) people want their pets to be like their clothing; branded; a status symbol to show the rest of humanity what kind of human they are, and b) if breeding is legislated, and non human creatures were no longer viewed as property, then this would also trickle down to the “commodities” that are living beings in the meat or, poisonous carcass for food industry.

As one person so intelligently said recently on facebook, (note my irony), “I have no problem with people who breed for a specific purpose, do all relevant health testing and offer a lifetime guarantee and support to the purchaser. As long as breeding animals and adopters are carefully screened and appropriately matched, I don’t think responsible loving owners should always have to forgo their ideal pet to try and fix other people’s mistakes. Responsible breeders will always take back a pet if it doesn’t work out. It’s not like our shelters are filled with well-bred pedigrees with stable temperaments and long lines of healthy working/family dogs”

OR this comment about the shelter dog imperfections as opposed to that of the purebred. Wait, I know you are wondering why she would mention this when we ALL know about purebreds. Hell, this extends and has for thousands of years to humans who are considered royals, and who don’t have enough mixing of genes to account for great immune systems, since they only consist of genes from one bloodline.

“Some people want more from a dog than just a pet. Dogs have been bred for many different purposes for a long time, and the people that still use them for these purposes can’t just get any old dog and make it work. If our spay/neuter laws were actually enforced we wouldn’t have so much overpopulation. Some pounds don’t even speuter everything that gets adopted, instead offering reduced speuter costs making it OPTIONAL for the new owners. I have worked and lived with animals my entire life. Owned both shelter animals and pedigree animals. Not every shelter animal is healthy for it’s entire life, there are so many genetic conditions that can develop without warning because nothing is known about the animals genetic past. Have you ever watched an animal you love have seizures or develop a neurological disorder? If you had you’d never begrudge someone wanting an animal with a health guarantee free of genetic problems.”


Lastly, the most common concern:

“If breeding is banned, then how would the number of animals in shelters sustain us for the rest of our existence?”

This last concern is the one that MOST disturbs me. Everything is based on human centrism.  The human concept that we DESERVE things, that everything exists for OUR pleasure, OUR enjoyment, OUR desires, OUR needs is just that; a human construct. We do not need to have cats, dogs, snakes, ferrets, birds and the like around for OUR pleasure. The slave trade MUST come to an end. I must admit; I adore my adopted furbabies who at this very moment are transitioning to a vegan diet, on Ami, from Italy. Sometimes I think I love them too much.  But, nobody said, and i mean NOBODY said, that it didn’t feel good to have furbabies around. It’s pure heaven for me to have my four adopted furloves around me. It’s pure joy to see their eyes light up….to watch them groom one another….to watch them play….to give them love. However, i have said it before, and i’ll say it again; I would give up ALL their love for my own selfish needs, if i could blink my eyes and make all breeding stop now. We should LOVE the ones that are here, and NOT create more.

I will end this blog post with a letter from a shelter manager:

A Letter from a Shelter Manager – anonymous in North Carolina

“I think our society needs a huge “Wake-up” call. As a shelter manager, I am going to share a little insight with you all…a view from the inside if you will.

First off, all of you breeders/sellers should be made to work in the “back” of an animal shelter for just one day. Maybe if you saw the life drain from a few sad, lost, confused eyes, you would change your mind about breeding and selling to people you don’t even know.

That puppy you just sold will most likely end up in my shelter when it’s not a cute little puppy anymore. So how would you feel if you knew that there’s about a 90% chance that dog will never walk out of the shelter it is going to be dumped at? Purebred or not! About 50% of all of the dogs that are “owner surrenders” or “strays”, that come into my shelter are purebred dogs.

The most common excuses I hear are; “We are moving and we can’t take our dog (or cat).” Really? Where are you moving too that doesn’t allow pets? Or they say “The dog got bigger than we thought it would”. How big did you think a German Shepherd would get? “We don’t have time for her”. Really? I work a 10-12 hour day and still have time for my 6 dogs! “She’s tearing up our yard”. How about making her a part of your family? They always tell me “We just don’t want to have to stress about finding a place for her we know she’ll get adopted, she’s a good dog”.

Odds are your pet won’t get adopted & how stressful do you think being in a shelter is? Well, let me tell you, your pet has 72 hours to find a new family from the moment you drop it off. Sometimes a little longer if the shelter isn’t full and your dog manages to stay completely healthy. If it sniffles, it dies. Your pet will be confined to a small run/kennel in a room with about 25 other barking or crying animals. It will have to relieve itself where it eats and sleeps. It will be depressed and it will cry constantly for the family that abandoned it. If your pet is lucky, I will have enough volunteers in that day to take him/her for a walk. If I don’t, your pet won’t get any attention besides having a bowl of food slid under the kennel door and the waste sprayed out of its pen with a high-powered hose. If your dog is big, black or any of the “Bully” breeds (pit bull, rottie, mastiff, etc) it was pretty much dead when you walked it through the front door.

Those dogs just don’t get adopted. It doesn’t matter how ‘sweet’ or ‘well behaved’ they are.

If your dog doesn’t get adopted within its 72 hours and the shelter is full, it will be destroyed. If the shelter isn’t full and your dog is good enough, and of a desirable enough breed it may get a stay of execution, but not for long . Most dogs get very kennel protective after about a week and are destroyed for showing aggression. Even the sweetest dogs will turn in this environment. If your pet makes it over all of those hurdles chances are it will get kennel cough or an upper respiratory infection and will be destroyed because shelters just don’t have the funds to pay for even a $100 treatment.

Here’s a little euthanasia 101 for those of you that have never witnessed a perfectly healthy, scared animal being “put-down”.

First, your pet will be taken from its kennel on a leash. They always look like they think they are going for a walk happy, wagging their tails. Until they get to “The Room”, every one of them freaks out and puts on the brakes when we get to the door. It must smell like death or they can feel the sad souls that are left in there, it’s strange, but it happens with every one of them. Your dog or cat will be restrained, held down by 1 or 2 vet techs depending on the size and how freaked out they are. Then a euthanasia tech or a vet will start the process. They will find a vein in the front leg and inject a lethal dose of the “pink stuff”. Hopefully your pet doesn’t panic from being restrained and jerk. I’ve seen the needles tear out of a leg and been covered with the resulting blood and been deafened by the yelps and screams. They all don’t just “go to sleep”, sometimes they spasm for a while, gasp for air and defecate on themselves.

When it all ends, your pets corpse will be stacked like firewood in a large freezer in the back with all of the other animals that were killed waiting to be picked up like garbage. What happens next? Cremated? Taken to the dump? Rendered into pet food? You’ll never know and it probably won’t even cross your mind. It was just an animal and you can always buy another one, right?

I hope that those of you that have read this are bawling your eyes out and can’t get the pictures out of your head I deal with everyday on the way home from work.

I hate my job, I hate that it exists & I hate that it will always be there unless you people make some changes and realize that the lives you are affecting go much farther than the pets you dump at a shelter.

Between 9 and 11 MILLION animals die every year in shelters and only you can stop it. I do my best to save every life I can but rescues are always full, and there are more animals coming in everyday than there are homes.


Hate me if you want to. The truth hurts and reality is what it is. I just hope I maybe changed one persons mind about breeding their dog, taking their loving pet to a shelter, or buying a dog. I hope that someone will walk into my shelter and say “I saw this and it made me want to adopt”. THAT WOULD MAKE IT WORTH IT!”

……and as the cartoon says, the same could be said for all the millions of cats, dogs, and more in the cages in shelters and pet stores too.

There IS no altruism in selling living beings.

Only YOU can make a difference. PLEASE share this post with your friends, family, and say NO to breeding of “pets”, and change the language of objectivity and ownership such as “pets” and “owner” to “companion animals”, “adopted furbabes”, “furry lovemuffins”, or whatever you like.  Changing language eventually changes our perception. It has to start somewhere.  NEVER be afraid to speak up when co-workers, friends, family or anyone around you are talking about buying a dog, cat or other earthling, and please inform them of their poor choice, and why. This also includes but is not limited to ferrets, turtles, frogs, pigs, birds, sheep, geese, chickens, bunnies, snakes, guinea pigs, fish, tigers, bears, elephants, monkeys (primates), seahorses and ALL living beings who like their freedom as much as ANY human does. They aren’t PETS. They are not toys. They are not objects on whom to perform gratuitous, needless, sadistic experiments. They were NOT put here for us to use and abuse as we see fit.  WE have domesticated them for our own selfish desires. Its time to put right what has gone terribly wrong. They are bred into a life of misery, and thanks to some of us, a very select few may get a small chance at happiness; but get one thing straight; they are NOT here for us; they ONLY enrich our lives, but WE make many of theirs a LIVING hell. AND FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, PLEASE STOP BUYING TOYS WITH BIRD FEATHERS FOR YOUR CATS, OK? I KNOW HOW MUCH YOU LOVE WATCHING BIRDS IN NATURE, SO WHY WOULD YOU PLUCK THEM SO YOUR CAT CAN RUN AND JUMP? GET SOME STRING. MAKE YOUR OWN TOY.

If you spend some free time on a weekend sitting in the grass, you will see many types other earthlings go about their business. There is a lot to see. Please see them. Please see that they have their own purposes in the circle of life, that doesn’t exist only for humans. Humans could never live if other of the most tiny (to the human) and seemingly insignificant and yet very ecologically important species were to go extinct; whereas if we were to become extinct, the planet and all species would flourish.

Suffice it to say that I have left out a LOT of information about what goes on in the lives of our beloved domesticated “pets”, vis a vis, our cats, dogs, ferrets, and more, for example, testing on these poor babies for cosmetics, chemicals, soaps, shampoos, foods, etc. I will leave you with the photos below to do the talking. These are a few of the THOUSANDS that are posted on facebook at any given moment in time by mostly selfless individuals who cannot tolerate abuse, neglect and murder, and who somehow manage to get the photos of the furbabes and post them on facebook stating “this animal to be destroyed on such and such date” (usually the next day!!) with a photo usually of a dog or cat, with a look of fear or sadness in his/her eyes. I encourage everyone to PLEASE be a voice for the voiceless. We are ALL animals; human and non human. We none of us should be “pets”, nor “its” nor anything of the sort. We all deserve a life of dignity. We are all earthlings. Let’s change the dichotomy that separates us into a union by starting with our words.

These dogs were not in a shelter in the US, but I wanted to give a feel for what these non humans go through for HUMAN greed. This is likely one of many photos circulating of dogs waiting to be skinned for fur with which to line our coats and jackets.

Back to the shelter “PETS”. I HATE that word.


Get a mutt from the shelter. Dogs and cats are NOT status symbols, do not exist for your pleasure, and are NOT here to match your furniture or clothes. TELL people the truth. 6 MILLION MURDERED JUST IN THE U.S. ALONE because of our selfish quest for the perfect “pet”.

Diary of a Dairy



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Dairy AIN’T cool yo. CLICK THE PHOTO. Mooooooooooooo

Do you think you are a compassionate person? Have you ever really thought about what the word really means?  Below is one definition; but they all sound similar:

Compassion |kəmˈpa sh ən|
“Sympathetic pity and concern for the sufferings or misfortunes of others : the victims should be treated with compassion. See note at mercy.”

So I decided to dig deeper, and to put mercy here as well:

Mercy |ˈmərsē|
noun ( pl. -cies)
“Compassion or forgiveness shown toward someone whom it is within one’s power to punish or harm : the boy was screaming and begging for mercy.”

Funny thing; when I looked up these two words, I didn’t see ONE mention of “others” or “someone” indicating only HUMANS. Funny that.

Watch this video if you have a shred of compassion and or decency inside you.

Oh, did you think that was an exception? HERE is another. Oh wait, HERE is another. Oh, wait again; HERE is another.

If you would like to read a bit more information on the topic of how dairy is unhealthy for you, you can go to this blogpost. It has links which are very informative. Even if your only interest in learning about dairy is your health, and not all the beings sacrificing their lives and living in squalor for your taste buds; by all means please visit the site anyway and learn about how dairy is poison for humans.

This is coffee with homemade almond/hazelnut milk I make once a week. You can click on the photo or HERE for the recipe.

Granola (oats, brown rice syrup, maple, cinnamon, raisins) in almond/hazelnut milk

Vegetarians need to vegucate themselves.



Online Dating ACTIVISM

dating site veganizingI cannot place my finger on the moment I realized that i had no life, but somewhere over the last few years I ended up living in the middle of nowhere. These days I do little more than work and home, then repeat.  As a single vegan of over a year, I find the isolation can take it’s toll.

Doing activism in a tiny rural town proves not only difficult, but unsafe. So, in order to do something, I end up doing dating site veganising, while at the same time trying to find someone whose head is not plugged into the system. Many of the interactions are worthy of multiple eye rolls; with the standard carnist comments: “plants have feelings too”, ” bacon”, “where do you get your protein”, and more. (see below for some specific emails) Many however, can actually lead to mind opening experiences for people. I have had most of the former and few of the latter, but I don’t invest in the outcomes. I try to create awareness for the victims of humanity. I don’t waste time if someone shows no genuine interest.

I don’t take things personally. This is the one thing that is necessary to do any type of education about slavery. If I were to take all rude, crude or repugnant comments to heart, I wouldn’t get a thing done. I probably wouldn’t be able to wake up in the morning. The only thing that is truly offensive to me is the holocaust of non humans that is happening relentlessly; day in, day out, to which 99.9% of humanity turn a blind eye.

How do I do it?

Step 1: Create a profile on any random dating site, make yourself sound interesting, put up a few decent photos, and put up a few links. http://www.earthlings.com is always a good choice.

Step 2: I meet random people on free dating sites

Step 3: contact a few people, or respond to them. (obviously to people who seem to have a few brain cells)

Step 4:chat a while. See where it goes.

Step 5: Eventually talk on phone, and magically wait. Veganism inevitably comes up.

Please take advantage of your chance to force people to see the harsh reality they choose to ignore. If you have free time, want to do your duty as an aware vegan without leaving your home, are lonely, are looking for love, a shag, type fast, are at least mildly extroverted, and know your boundaries, I encourage you to use this free, and very untapped medium to educate others.

RANDOM EMAILS FROM INTERNET DATERS (a few men recently told me that i was “intense”, “confrontational” or “a handful”. how is it that there are so many psychoanalysts on the internet? The emotional omniscience is uncanny!)

“I’d give up cow tits for your tits my lady ;)”

“I’m willing to bet that most people (vegan or not) will hit or kick an animal when it is violently attacking a person. In so doing, one is valuing a human life over a non-human animal life. And that, really, is what this question is about.”

“I will eat your menstrual cycle for food.” (sometimes you can give a one time witty retorts like: “just stop eating the menstrual cycle of CHICKENS. and other excretions of other animals.. and animals in general.”)

“Get a life.”  <<< ( a hunter holding his kill in a photo, i responded  “i have one honey!!! why don’t you give a life!! stop taking them.”)

“Aloha Vegan! I have to admit right off the bat that I am not a vegan, although I do realize that I would be a better person if I was. I have several vegan friends, and I constantly disappoint them with my weekness. It’s very hard for me to give up any kind of food.”

“Although I will eat anything, I respect all diets and can certainly cook vegan! I learned a lot from Isa Chandra Moskowitz’s various cookbooks when I was married.”

” So are you looking for marriage or casual anal? “

“I was forced to be vegan for health, not conviction. Truth is, it’s when I was the most healthy, but for me it’s not a fight. Everyone makes their own life choices. ”  (“you are right. it’s not your fight. it’s the fight FOR THE VICTIMS OF THE HOLOCAUST!”)

“How about a well proportioned vegetarian?”

“i wasnt sharing a dick, i was sharing the effect you had on me. its diferent =) ” <<<(after an email exchange. sometimes it is easier to email, than text on the site. HAHAAA0

“Hey. Not vegan but I enjoy the simple things in life. I don’t buy into the BS.” (are you not vegan because of antihealth, antienvironmental, or proslavery?)

“Due to our nutritional habits we won’t get along. I am an omnivore, and I adapt to everything.”

“it’s roasting over here! so hot!”  (“ahh it’s unreal this weather now. i blame nonvegans.”) “Haha you blaming me and I don’t give a fuck about it lol ”

“you’re stupid cute”  (??????)

” I actually don’t eat hot dogs at all. But meat yes.”

“do you fuck?”  (ROLLING MY EYES. what does he think i’m a nun?”)

“Chickens are the best! Some really great varieties are out there with some wonderful plumage.”

” I like to eat pussy. Does that disqualify me from being vegan? ”

“Hey! Just saw your video and it breaks my heart to see people treating animals so cruelly. Thanks for sharing. ”

“You remind me of a sexy rainbow brite’

“NOT GRAPHIC???!! THAT WAS GRAPHIC AS FUCK. SO YOU’RE DEFENSIVE AND A LIAR. MUCH MUCH LUCK FINDING SOMEONE WITH YOUR “APPROACH”. LOL ” (“wait!!!! you said you were empathetic, so i shared reality with you so you could live in allignment with your values. i was trying to help you and the animals to whom you said you were empathetic. what have i done wrong please? “)

“Next time you’re having that cup of coffee, keep in mind it required the clearing of trees and increased use of fertilizer and pesticides, which damage the environment and cause health problems. Also, another issue concerning coffee is its use of water. Using industrial farming practices, it takes about 140 liters (37 U.S. gal) of water to grow the coffee seeds needed to produce one cup of coffee, and the coffee is often grown in countries where there is a water shortage, such as Ethiopia. So enjoy, Ms. Holier Than Thou.”( OH SHIt had to respond: “who the fuck told you that i drink coffee? is tiny FUCKING PENIS MAN GUILTY for being a fucking ASS unwilling to change his FUCKING EATING HABITS and a few clothing items? GO F YOURSELF YOU EVIL MAN”)

“My exwife is somewhat of a stalker’

“Not a vegan…but I think you are gorgeous! the rest of what you said…not my style…. ” (“so you like brutalizing docile animals for a snack… not your style to reject slavery and torture? well YOU aren’t my style.”)

“holy shit, I just gave up eating meat ”

“What food products are made out of menstrual fluids? Are you talking about eggs? ” (“the origin is this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GN5H9audCRQ“)

” I been only eating chicken and fish the last 3 months though. BTW that video was so sad on your page ” (“one question: are chicken less deserving of the rights to their bodies? i mean it as a serious question. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GN5H9audCRQ“) ” Your so right. Do u eat fish?” (“are fish swimming vegetables? i don’t eat animals. please google vegan. thanks. “)

“Hey, I’m actually a former vegan who has gone back to critter consumption. For that reason, and several others that might be evident to you upon profile comparison, I don’t think you and I would necessarily click. But I wanted to take the time to write you and say you seem like an amazing, sexy, lovely lady and I wish you all the best among the dregs” (“you were never vegan. it’s a philosophy. not just not eating meat. vegans know about all the horrors in the world.. things people could only imagine in their deepest darkest nightmares. there is no such thing as undoing all that knowledge. honesly i cannot imagine what kind of psychopaths can do that… fuck…”)

“Hey! Just saw your video and it breaks my heart to see people treating animals so cruelly. Thanks for sharing. ”


I wanted to discuss a few special cases.

1) I had someone email me who was seriously interested who lived in a country I consider my second home. I spent weeks encouraging him in every way possible, giving all types of information. When i visited the country, we met up for a day. He showed me his recent shopping list. He had been eating a plant based diet for months at that point. I also discussed vegan ethics with him, and he was very open. I have a ot of patience for people with open minds and hearts.

2)I met a man who had in the past eaten a plant based diet but had given it up due to house mate issues. we discussed the reasons behind this including his inability to stand up for what was right. He and I continued to talk, and eventually I visited him for an entire month. His life changed that month. He was very thankful and told me he would be ever grateful for all the help iI gave him. He is still vegan today.


To the environmentalists who talk about all they do,  I like to share this one:

“how do you think that meat happens; it grows on trees? it takes actions, not words to change the world, starting with your plate.”



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Pour an entire bag of vegan powdered sugar in a bowl. Florida Crystals brand says vegan, and you can check the one at your grocer.

Add a  tsp of vanilla extract PURE, not natural flavorings. You may just end up with beaver anus, (castoreum) in your cake!

Add a TBSP of coconut oil. You could add more for more creaminess, but I like to eat lowfat; and along those lines, adding oil is OPTIONAL. The frosting will be VERY thick despite the oil.

Add nut or seed milk in slowly, stirring as you do it, so as not to add too much liquid, which will ruin the frosting. Start low and GO slow!!

When you have the desired consistency, slather it on your cake, cupcake, or yourself and EAT!


Vaute Couture: HOT fashion for humans that respects non humans


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Haute Couture Vegan style!!! Not only NOT made from animal products, this amazingly brilliant HIGH fashion can also be considered for a large part, sustainable as well. Many of the fabrics are recycled.

Leanne, not only the beauty, but the brains behind the line of clothing, is an innovator, a dreamer, and a force to reckoned with in the fashion industry; an industry that is not usually considerate of origins, materials, nor sustainability. She is a lover of all beings, and demands that other animals have a representative in the field of fashion. She steps up and proves that stepping out can be fun, gorgeous and ethical as well; and not on the backs or OFF the backs of other Earthlings.

Visit the website and buy yourself something beautiful and cruelty free, and help a vegan business succeed! Click here:



LIsten, I KNOW I need to go through and check out all the links to make sure they are working.

^ These are my colleagues. I swear I am not doing this!

I KNOW that I probably link to websites that may have palm oil, or recommend honey. I haven’t checked the blogroll in a long time. I have been a complete blogslacker.  Or you could call me:

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or any one of those. Basically, I have been out doing some activism for the non human Earthlings, and I have been working on my business. So, if you find that things are not linking correctly, or if you find that some of the websites in the blogroll are welfarist, or not to your liking, PLEASE feel free to let me know, as I have certainly changed my views over the last few years.

Thank you.

What Do VEGANS Eat?


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There are no more excuses. The internet is available for free at libraries, if one cannot afford it in his/her home.


what do vegans eat

Eating animals is not required to live a wonderful life; in fact, if you give up using others, you will reap benefits. Eat fruits, vegetables, nuts, seeds, whole grains.

Thank you to action for animals for the PDF

Memorial day USA!


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Memorial day should be somber; a day to remember that war is horrible, and a day of reflection upon what is important. Memorial day should not be about waving a fucking flag of a country. Memorial day should be a day that is marked to celebrate liberty, and that liberty should include ALL living beings, and the right to get good food, good wellness care and prevention care, a good education and support of a good cultural foundation. Memorial day should not include the frying, sauteéing, broiling or boiling other living beings. It should celebrate the need to self examine our own country’s deeds, and not go poking our nasty little noses in other countries and other places on the planet just to suck up their resources.

269 on Dairy Farming


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269 in Israel describe the dairy industry in their reenactment of the process of a day in the life of a dairy cow, who months after being raped by a farmer, and months after carrying a baby, has that baby ripped away. She pleads in desperation, to no avail.269 dairy

She is alone. Used again so humans can drink the milk made for her baby.

The baby is taken and kept in a tiny pen waiting to become veal.

Dairy is sexual abuse, rape, kidnap, torture, and slaughter.

Go Vegan, and give up eating, using and wearing other species.

Vegan Mother’s Day


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This Mother’s Day, my desire is for all mothers on the planet to stop being raped to breed more of their children for the use of humans; whether it be for mouth candy, clothing, scientific fraud or entertainment. My desire is for humans to stop kidnapping other species’ children in order to use either the children, or the mother. My desire this Mother’s day is for humans to stop making females of other species give their babies’ food to humans. My desire this holiday is for humans to stop taking away honey bees’ elixir and replacing it with sugared substance. My desire is for humans to stop using babies of other species for everything, and to stop making the mothers suffer by the hundreds of thousands on a daily basis by taking those babies away. My desire is that humans stop beating defenseless babies to death for their skins, all the while their mothers are right there to watch. My desire is for humans to stop forcing these other species, AKA domesticated animals, breed for humanity’s sake for “food products”, companionship (pet industry), clothing, (baby cows are ripped from the insides of slaughtered mothers to make “special” calf leather. My dream for this holiday for moms is that humans stop forcing other moms in captivity to breed, and to stop forcibly trying to impregnate them to have a baby of that species which will be a big money maker for zoos AKA prisons. My wish for mother’s day 2013 is that chickens become sterile and can no longer breed for humans to use them to pop out their menstruations for humans to use to make cupcakes, and for which a billion male chicks are ground alive or stuffed into garbage bags as they are not menstruation producers. My desire this holiday is for humans to stop stealing babies from their mother’s in the wild, (Mauritius for example) for experiments claimed to be scientific. My desire is for humans to stop sexually assaulting other animals in order to get semen to then rape females of other species to breed more of their kind FOR the use of humans. It’s time we let other species live their lives, stop taking them from the wild as babies; e.g. lions, tigers, elephants, bears and many others, and stop trying to train them to become what WE HUMANS WANT, and instead leave ALL other mothers THE FUCK alone. My TRUE desire is that all humans STOP becoming mothers. WE have reached maximum capacity.




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This mother’s Day, ENOUGH of all the horrific treatment of the mothers of other species on this planet.

And YES Sarah Palin, THAT includes YOU too. Here is Sarah Palin bear hunting on mother’s day. ISN’T SHE SWEET?  shooting someone’s mom for mother’s day? Why couldn’t the bear maul the entire family? That would be a mother’s day justice if I ever heard it.

This mother’s day, don’t you think it’s time to stop bringing more humans into the equation? You can choose a HIGH quality of life for few, or you can continue pretending that it’s a miracle for YOU to have a child, and choose a crap quality of life for MANY. This mother’s day, if I believed in a goddess, I would pray for her to sterilize ALL the domesticated animals in the world so they could no longer be mothers. So they could no longer be used as vessels through which humans make more slaves to torture, abuse and murder. Happy mother’s day to all my fellow females of other species who are suffering from human violence against other animals.


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