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California | Animal LiberationHelp Turkeys Give Thanks. Stop Eating Them
Help Turkeys Give Thanks. You are invited to join the hundreds of millions who eat no dead bird on Thanksgiving, Christmas, or any other day. ![]() trial.gif Help Turkeys Give Thanks. You are invited to join the hundreds of millions who eat no dead bird on Thanksgiving, Christmas, or any other day. There are vegan-vegetarian noturkey potluck
celebrations of Thanksgiving listed not far from you on meetup.com, ivu.org, meatout.org or other sites. TURKEY RIGHTS POEMS LIVING GRAVES by George Bernard Shaw We are the living graves of murdered beasts Slaughtered to satisfy our appetites We never pause to wonder at our feasts If animals, like men, can possibly have rights We pray on Sundays that we may have light To guide our footsteps on the path we tread We're sick of war We do not want to fight The thought of it now fills our hearts with dread And yet we gorge ourselves upon the dead Like carrion crows we live and feed on meat Regardless of the suffering and pain We cause by doing so. If thus we treat Defenseless animals for sport or gain How can we hope in this world to attain the PEACE we say we are so anxious for We pray for it o'er hecatombs of slain To God, while outraging the moral law Thus cruelty begets its offspring: war. http://www.upc-online.org POINT OF VIEW Shel Silverstein- Thanksgiving dinner's sad and thankless Christmas dinner's dark and blue When you stop and try to see it From the turkey's point of view. Sunday dinner isn't sunny Easter feasts are just bad luck When you see it from the viewpoint Of a chicken or a duck. Oh how I once loved tuna salad Pork and lobsters, lamb chops too Till I stopped and looked at dinner From the dinner's point of view. - TALKING TURKEYS Benjamin Zephaniah. Be nice to yu turkeys dis christmas Cos turkeys jus wanna hav fun Turkeys are cool, an turkeys are wicked An every turkey has a Mum. Be nice to yu turkeys dis christmas, Don't eat it, keep it alive, It could be yu mate an not on yu plate Say, Yo! Turkey I'm on your side. I got lots of friends who are turkeys An all of dem fear christmas time, Dey say 'Benj man, eh, I wanna enjoy it, But dose humans destroyed it An humans are out of dere mind, Yeah, I got lots of friends who are turkeys Dey all hav a right to a life, Not to be caged up an genetically made up By any farmer an his wife. Turkeys jus wanna play reggae Turkeys jus wanna hip-hop Havey you ever seen a nice young turkey saying, `I cannot wait for de chop'? Turkeys like getting presents, dey wanna watch christmas TV, Turkeys hav brains an turkeys feel pain In many ways like yu an me. I once knew a turkey His name was Turkey He said `Benji explain to me please, Who put de turkey in christmas An what happens to christmas trees?' I said, `I am not too sure Turkey But it's nothing to do wid Christ Mass Humans get greedy and waste more dan need be An business men mek loadsa cash.' So, be nice to yu turkey dis christmas Invite dem indoors fe sum greens Let dem eat cake an let dem partake In a plate of organic grown beans, Be nice to yu turkey dis christmas An spare dem de cut of de knife, Join Turkeys United an dey'll be delighted An yu will mek new friends `FOR LIFE'. Copyright: Benjamin Zephaniah. http://www.vrg.org/recipes THIS AMERICAN LIFE COVERAGE OF TURKEY FARMS AND SLAUGHTERHOUSES When a storm comes.. they climb on each other in fright. and the ones on the bottom suffocate. In some factory farms the fans are unprotected and the turkeys fly into them, shredding themselves. In the slaughterhouse in which 30,000 birds a day are murdered some have the job of livehanging (hanging the terrorized birds upside down.) After the electric cutting of the jugular comes the scalder.. and the blood room, then 6 picking machines which literally beat the feathers off the birds .. then the feet are cutoff.. then to the eviscerating room where the guts are pulled out.. next the heads are pulled off .. followed by machines vacuuming out the lungs .. finally the packaging, the stapling and posting the weight stickers (and then the blood and urine go into the streams.. along with the female hormones antibiotics and in some cases prions they contain.. while the lungs, guts, heads, and feet go into pet food and in some cases become Mad Cow generating illegal food for cows, sheep pigs turkeys chickens fishes) ARTICHOKE They did the little boy turkey named Art... choke and then served his dead body with artichokes. -Saiom Shriver-
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