Some of the trollers think I gave up when I don’t post.
Nah, it’s called a new JOB that does not require using
animals to fund my retirement…
But feeling a need to write a post.
See, I, being the faithful Facebook person, was
celebrating the good news posted by a very dear friend. And so began this post.
I will admit, some things just tick me off. Like a poser taunting a dear friend. A poser being a coward with a fake Facebook account. (Seems to be a plethora of them on Faceyland...)
And said poser leaving a taunt on the page of someone I
consider a very dear friend.
That’s a sure fire
way to see the Not-Nice-Nan spitting nails.
But seeing as the taste of nails is almost as vile as the racing industry itself, I come to my blog.
My friend posted about some galgos and podencos, rescued
from the bowels of Spain/hell and coming to the USA for their first ever homes.
The happiness and congratulatory comments for saving more
dogs were resounding.
Yet there was one discordant note.
Enter the “poser”.
A fake Facebook account, a bogus name of a “person” with no friends
claiming Hialeah, Florida as home.
What I find comical, in a twisted way, is the racing
industry is screaming deny, deny, DENY when someone questions their boycott of
certain rescues.
And yet this tool broadcasts the boycott and
gloats.
Dumbshit didn’t read the memo
that there is no “boycott”.
Perhaps it's an act of desperation by a moron. That “walls come tumbling down” feral
mentality.
But back to the boycott, you know, the one we all know about and they deny.
I mean, for the industry to boycott a rescue, not on
humane reasons, but because the group doesn’t agree with the exploitation of a
dog because the dog runs and is used to make money is nothing more than a bully tactic.
But the industry has, indeed, called for the boycott of certain
rescues.
But they will never admit it.
Why? Because a
boycott of rescues who have ready homes screams the true intent of the
industry.
It is NEVER for the dogs.
The dogs fell below tertiary to them. They would rather overload the industry
sponsored “adoption” groups who don’t do home checks and eliminate to make room
for more.
Right, sing me that song again about how much they love “their”
dogs. Whose names they don’t know or what sex
they are ("it") or where the hell they even are or if they even live...
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