Have you ever thought to yourself what if your were stranded on an island with nothing to eat but bugs or animals would you resort to eating things like that? What if there were some terrible disaster and all you had for food was your pets? would you resort to eating them? How is it we as humans as people keep expanding into our diets more and more animals? we are not trying to save them, oh no, we are only interested in eating them, I don’t understand our logic behind what we do and how we come to terms with half of what we do being okay. Is our world becoming so overpopulated that we have to turn more and more animals into food to keep us sustained? We are now making it legal to eat horse meat, on top of the beef from cows, chicken, turkey all types of birds we hunt and kill whether we eat them or just waste them who knows, we are allowed to do and get away with it, dogs and cats in many parts of the world, rabbit, goat, so many animals at our sick disposal to do with as we see fit, who do we have to answer to? is there anyone? I don’t think so, it seems we are left to pretty much do what we want to whatever animal we choose to do it to and get away with it. I feel pretty much broken when I look at how crazy we have become and what we are allowed to get away with, I feel how can so many of us humans be heartless and the ones that are not so tired of this never ending fight to end cruelty? It drains me, makes me feel empty inside to know that the world even with so much beauty is filled with so much more sickness. It consumes me and fills my heart with despair and hopelessness that not even words can describe. I am haunted by more images of filth and sickness and warped cruelty than I care to be haunted with. It takes away from any of the beauty I might have otherwise noticed. I am not alone in my fight and I know this there are those rare beautiful people that are fighting with me every step of the nasty way. Knee deep in it and even deeper than that for some and knowing they are out there in this sick world inspires me and gives me hope in my darkest hour. Knowing for animals there are those who are fighting hard to make the world a better place, one step after another as they tread through the filth left behind by those who are heartless. I try to find some peace in knowing that even after I am gone I know there will be those who will still fight. I pray for that every second of every day that the fight will continue until the cruelty is gone once and finally for all.