CET HOMME TUAIT DANS LES ABATTOIRS, IL METTAIT DES PIEGES POUR CAPTURER DES BETES QU' IL REVENDAIT POUR LA FOURRURE ET UN JOUR, IL A COMMENCE A REFLECHIR....
MAINTENANT DEVENU VEGETARIEN, IL A FONDE UNE ORGANISATION ET EST DEVENU ACTIVISTE POUR DEFENDRE LES ANIMAUX..
TOUTE SON HISTOIRE ICI
I have killed thousands of animals during my earlier years on this planet. I never liked it and yet I still ate them. Now, I am proud to be an advocate for the animals alongside my hero, my wife. She has taught me it is ok for a man to be compassionate.
AND, FINALLY, I DO NOT EAT ANIMALS!
A note from his wife:
Though he’s basically a private man, my husband shared his story to point out all that he did to animals as part of his life, because it's considered ok and the norm. In his heart, he felt it was wrong. But, since it was the norm, he pushed it down and kept participating in it by buying, eating, and doing things that caused animals to suffer. People often say things to us like, "we’ve always eaten meat," as some sort of explanation for it being ok. He wanted people to know that he always knew, on some level, that it was wrong. Even though he cared about animals and didn't want to cause intentional harm, he couldn't quite admit that is what he and others were doing because of our intense societal brainwashing - until the day he finally made the connection and got it!
POSTCRIPT:
Today, this man is one of the founders of Colorado’s very successful, annual VegFest. He’s also a founder and organizer of the Animal Action Network in Colorado and A Vegan Life Colorado, with over 1,100 members. He spends most of his spare time attending demonstrations, manning booths, and leafleting on behalf of all animals everywhere. He has become an inspiration and leader to hundreds who follow in his footsteps.
SON TEMOIGNAGE DE LA MORT DE CETTE VACHE QUI VENAIT JUSTE D'AVORTER DE SON VEAU EST PARTICULIEREMENT EMOUVANTE... ET SI AFFREUSE!!
"I remember one cow that somehow escaped the chute and slipped on the blood of the others that had come before. This cow was one of the many who survived the bolt in the head and was somewhat stunned. The steel cable was wrapped around her back leg and she was being hoisted up so her neck would be exposed for her turn at death. Before being hoisted, she aborted her calf and the sound that came out of her was something I’d never before or since. Her neck was slit and as the blood was draining from her, the last thing she saw was her baby on the floor. Being a "man," I dared not say anything or get emotional. A schoolmate picked up the aborted calf and held it like a football and proceeded to pet it like it was his pet. How the Kill Floor team laughed.
During my next break, they accused me of claiming to be a “cow whisperer” because I dared to say now I know what a fearful cry from a cow sounds like. After that shift, I never went back. Yes, she was a cow, but her cry of what I believe to be a Mom losing her baby while dying is what I hear in my head every day of my life. ""
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