In which a tree-hugging, liberal neo-hippy vegan mama writes about her life as a transplanted Gringa in Ticolandia, animal rights, human rights, and anything else that might strike her fancy. She swears a lot and she can be rather snarky. You've been warned.
Thursday, August 16, 2007
The Jury
Not exactly a jury of his peers, but the dogs should have their say in court, too, right? (If you have no idea what this cartoon refers to, check here.)
I used to work with a guy that thought Vick was the best thing since sliced bread.. always singing his praises. He and I still keep in touch even tho he moved back to Atlanta so of course I emailed him when this happened to see how he felt about the whole thing. I can't recall the exact words but I think it was pretty close to "let the mudder-rucker fry, animals have feelings and rights as much as we do."...
I used to work with a guy that thought Vick was the best thing since sliced bread.. always singing his praises. He and I still keep in touch even tho he moved back to Atlanta so of course I emailed him when this happened to see how he felt about the whole thing. I can't recall the exact words but I think it was pretty close to "let the mudder-rucker fry, animals have feelings and rights as much as we do."...
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