tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795605650361885097.post2808214782947958059..comments2023-07-20T01:30:32.348-07:00Comments on Therapy and Theatre: A Recipe for RedemptionFull of Nargleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06029982311483538646noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795605650361885097.post-17844251251254767942010-07-18T06:17:18.606-07:002010-07-18T06:17:18.606-07:00I eat cooked animals almost everyday. But 99.9% of...I eat cooked animals almost everyday. But 99.9% of the time I don't get to see them killed and cut, leave alone doing it myself! I can clearly smell a hypocrisy!<br /><br />Tell me to kill a chicken, cut its throat and put it into a tin can to let it die; then shear off its feathers and cut out the body wall ... make it into cook-able pieces ... I can't even imagine doing it myself. Can you? Same goes for that silly goat.<br /><br />That's where we stand - we don't kill but we eat. That's unfair! If we could at least shoot and kill a chicken or had an hand to hand combat with the chicken, the chicken would have accepted its fate. But this? Its hypocrisy! The poor chicken didn't even get to know why it got killed!<br /><br />P.S. Replace chicken by goat for better reading.Arunava Chakrabartihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14194346750964097994noreply@blogger.com