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Post by Boo on Mar 31, 2008 20:11:26 GMT -5
<b>disclaimer: NOT FOR THE WEAK OF HEART OR MIND</b> Life has been hell since day one. I watch my friends die one by one, wondering if their going to reach into my cage and some how find me among my 6 other companions cramped into the cage. Today it happened. They took my sister,Dixie, and I know Im next. A strong hand grabs my by my back legs, I don't put up much of a fight. Whats the point? OW! The pain! I can feel my fur coming off my body,leaving my soft flesh exposed, the pain is killing me! I start to struggle and the people yell and hold me tighter,making the pain worse. My fur is tugged over my head and Im tossed aside. Im left dying with my dead friends,The nightmare is almost over. Im almost free... Im in heaven now,with Dixie and Angel and all the other poor dogs. I see more and more of my friends each day,and for what price?Fashion? Please. Discourage fur farms.Boycott fur.I don't want any more animals living the life I used to know.
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