I love how it always comes down to us being monsters because we give the chickens a good life first. Won't we ever learn how much more ethical and delicious it is to let them suffer before death?At work today I mentioned that the rooster that flogged me last night was going to freezer camp this Saturday. One of the ladies at the table (eating fried chicken) said, "you are going to butcher him and then eat him????? Poor rooster! "
I said, "the chicken you are eating used to be alive and someone killed him so you could eat him".
Well! That's different. This chicken was raised to be killed and eaten.
I rest my case........
Same logic, really. Letting them live healthy and content is so much worse than abject misery before being butchered, you monster. It not being wrong if you don't think about it makes about as much sense as hiding under the blankets so the boogey man can't get you.I had a conversation with a guy at work this morning that's impossible to duplicate, but his logic is that he is morally pure by eating chicken that comes from the store because it's already in a package that doesn't look like an animal, which means he doesn't have to think about where it came from. I, on the other hand, am a mean person because I take one of my happy, free-range chickens and purposely kill that chicken.
I told him that the chickens he eats live short but tortured lives in factory farms, but he feels that he has no guilt as long as he doesn't have to think about it. That pretty well sums up much of the stupidity in our world today.