This is not a wide known problem, which makes it so much più of a problem. The Japanese claim its 'research'. But they are actually making protucts from the blubber of the whales, and somehow disposing of the rest of the whale. They catch and kill the balena da going in huge tarpoon boats. When they see a large whale, they send a huge spear into the side of the whale, and drag it up a huge ramp, into the boat. Watching this is a horrible sight. Please, to find out più information, watch 'Whale Wars' on animal planet, o go to AnimalPlanet.com and type in balena Wars.
Kari poses for her fans!
Way to go Kari!!!! So few are willing to gp so far to make a stand against such activity. Relentless on her arguments and petitions Alsu snapped at Kari provoking the catfight for a dog's life forum.
That was for a time a place where the two had some verbal catfights that could make anyone want to buy tickets to see them have at each other!
Alsu eventually dropped out of the forum and quit talking, likely due to legal advice. But with a two anno sentence over her head she got off way to easy. Its a shame Kari did not have the chance to tear her apart.....yet any how! They may attraversare, croce paths!
But I think its sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza to say we have a winner!
Why dos this have to happen...
te hit me,
te punch, punzone me,
te kick me,
te lunge me.
Now I’m dead,
I’m passed,
I’m gone,
All because of you,
I didn’t live long,
I was still small,
Still little,
Still bitty,
I wanted to be your friend,
But all te did was hit me,
Now I’m not here,
Now I’m gone,
Do te now feel my pain,
That I felt for so long,
I just wanted love,
I just wanted a friend,
But because of you,
It is my end.
This poem is about animal abuse, and how people hurt their animals, who just want love. If te care about animali who are abused.
te hit me,
te punch, punzone me,
te kick me,
te lunge me.
Now I’m dead,
I’m passed,
I’m gone,
All because of you,
I didn’t live long,
I was still small,
Still little,
Still bitty,
I wanted to be your friend,
But all te did was hit me,
Now I’m not here,
Now I’m gone,
Do te now feel my pain,
That I felt for so long,
I just wanted love,
I just wanted a friend,
But because of you,
It is my end.
This poem is about animal abuse, and how people hurt their animals, who just want love. If te care about animali who are abused.
orso Baiting is cruel entertainment and a money-maker for some people in Pakistan. orso baiting requires bears to have their claws and teeth removed, then they are chained to a post being forced to fight off several dogs. When the fighting is over, bears usually come out with ripped mouths and noses.
Donate to the --->> World Society for the Protection of animali (WSPA)
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Fox in trap - image not mine
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I found a fox, caught da the leg
In a toothed gin, torn from its peg,
And dragged, God knows how far, in pain.
Such torment could not plead in vain,
He looked at me, I looked at him.
With iron jaw-teeth in his limb.
"Come, little son," I said, "Let be.....
Don't bite me, while I set te free."
But much I feared that in the pang
Of helping, I should feel a fang
In hand o face .......
but must is must .........
And he had dato me his trust.
So down I knelt there in the mud
And loosed those jaws all mud and blood.
And he, exhausted, crept, set free,
Into the shade, away from me;
The leg not broken ......
Then, beyond,
That gin went plonk into the pond.
Fox's paw after caught in paw - image not mine
