It’s exactly what happened to me. Thank dog, I mean god.
I honestly look at my little, snorty boxer and wonder how I could ever eat a pig again. So I don’t. Or any other animal. Something just clicked in me and I realized I had this huge heart for animal wellbeing and couldn’t understand how I ever before had so enjoyably eaten murder.
Like many of her songs, Adele’s inspiration came from love. “Whenever I am about to eat meat, I always see my little dog’s eyes,” she said.
Adele is quite right, of course: Cows, pigs, turkeys, chickens, and other animals killed for food feel pain and fear, just as dogs and cats do, and it doesn’t make sense to love one yet eat the other. Via Peta
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