Message from @🛫navytuna🛬 ζ🌹🌻
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all animals have those
mmhmm
even chickens. but you have to be a man, and think who's more worthy of survival, you or them?
Dog eat dog world
Us, obviously, but I'd still miss them a bit y'know? Like if it was a chicken or something i wouldn't have remorse because that's how the food chain works, but given that dogs weren't bred/raised as food animals, i'd probably hesitate
try raising ducks sometime, they're like feathered dogs, they'll follow you around, sit in your lap, do funny cute shit.
mmmm, duck
See, I don’t think of it as that, I think of it as ’They lived their life, they either die painfully naturally or they die to serve a purpose’
That doesn’t make them a tool.
and shit all over the fucking place, holy hell ducks shit like mofo's
My friend had a duck <:trumplaugh:666855109644386314> they funny
Actually, a good amount of our species' success is attributed to our relationship/taming of wolves and the eventual evolution of dogs, so I wouldn't really call them tools
They was tools tho. Think humans would of tamed them if they was not useful?
useful =/= tools
Humans are useful, they aren’t tools
my first real experience with animal attachment on the farm was when I was like 7 or 8. Old man bought 2 pigs with his brothers. Told me, "Don't go near them! They're dangerous!" But they were hella nice to me, I could take them on walks on rope even though they weighed 400lbs and could eat me in seconds. When the grass was tall in the orchard, sometimes I'd take em for walks, they'd lay down in the sun, let me lay on them.
Pigs are dangerous.
I used to have to collect eggs from the henhouse, see you buy chickens as chicks, and they're supposed to be sexed, but sometimes they make a mistake sexing, and we ended up with this real fuckhead rooster that would fly at me claws first and attack me. Fucker would fuck me up all the time.
Number of people who have been eaten by them is crazy
they're useful but they're more than just tools. dogs can be emotional companions too. dogs also see extensive use in the military and police force, dogs are basically heroes. Saying a dog is a tool would be like saying a veteran is a tool, they both gave their lives serving this country and their species and keeping us safe, that deserves respect.
Also that rooster sounds like an asshole
One day I was laying on the fruit drying trays in the sun, and that fucker got out. He was on top of the henhouse cawing at the pigs. "COCK A DOODLE DOO!" but the pigs didn't pay any attention to him, in fact, they had their backs turned to him which pissed him off more.
If y’all truly think animals are tools I recommend reading Sgt. Rex.
Great book about a military working dog
I love dogs. But they was tools, but they grow in are heart. They helped us for so long. So that's why we love them so much. Unless you from china or Muslim
So dumb ass decided to fly down into the pig pen to challenge them. It took less than a split second for the pigs to fly across the pig pen and nail him. In a puff of feathers, my 2 sows vanquished my rooster foe, I was so happy and grateful.
So he got rekt
China will china.
For the rest of the year I would continue loving on my pigs, they me. I'd take them down to the nearby creek to wallow. I'd look them in the eyes, see intelligence, they'd always be happy to see me and just started following me without a rope. I could point them to go back in their pen and they would.
Didn’t the virus come from bats tho? Smh, China shifting blame
mine lives in my house
Then one day my uncles showed up early in the morning. My old man was polishing his .22. They moved the pigs from the pen into our fenced in yard. They were all sitting around and drinking beer. My old man took aim, nailed porky right between the eyes. Petunia had no idea what had happened, she walked over to porky, she got shot too.
Why did he kill them in front of you? I understand where you’re going with this though
he's bullshitting you
Then they was Sunday morning and they all had bacon
Both pigs fell over to their sides, instant brain shot. I watched the blood trickle from the headshot, their eyes haze over blue. My dad and uncles bound their feet, put a pole between their legs and carried them out to the carport where we kept the power transfer sprayer.
I mean, you gotta eat something
They wound a come along into the rafters of the car port, and hoisted the pigs up one by one, slitting their throats and letting the blood drain into metal buckets. They cut their bellies and their internal organs fell onto the plastic sheets below.
that's when I lost it. I hopped on my bike and rode the 1/4 mile down the dirt driveway on my bannana seat bike. There I was by myself next to San Felipe road, crying my eyes out, because I knew I would never see my friends again.
I understand
My heroes that vanquished my fowl tormenter. We took the carcasses to a butcher in Los Gatos, and they got turned into bacon, sausage, pork chops, loins, ribs. I found I enjoyed the hell out of the meat, and I realized their sacrifice allowed me to be fed.
and that's sort of where I understood why we do this, why we kill and eat animals. They choose to be domesticated, they choose to be dependent on us, and in return they become our food.
(don’t really think they choose so, but otherwise fair)