The Last Day.
treekisser: Pigs photographed by activists en route to slaughter. Pictures taken today, July 21, 2001. The eyes. Conditions so cramped and temperatures so high, pigs were enduring cuts on their snouts in exchange for access to fresh air. Knowing that these sweet babies were headed for a fate like this utterly guts me. Rest In Peace. Breaks my heart. Precious lives, take for selfish...
Compassion hurts. When you feel connected to everything, you also feel...–
A man can live and be healthy without killing animals for food; therefore, if he...– Leo Tolstoy
Wake me when it’s Springtime in Heaven. Tears are all wiped from my face Wake me when its Springtime in heaven and I strong enough to walk in the rain.