Respect the organic Chicken

I am not here to talk about the different kinds of organic chicken grown all around the world. I am not here to tell you the history of chicken. Google for information, if you want to learn.
I am not here to talk about the advantages and disadvantages eating or not eating organic chicken either. So, why am I asking you to respect a fowl?
Because it is a life form just like you and me. Yes, it is raised for 60 days to be consumed. It was raised on a specific diet. It was not allowed to drink, smoke, self medicate, run in filth or have unprotected sex.

Anyone who can afford can purchase an organic chicken. But only those who lead an organic life
deserve the organic chicken.

If I was on the menu, I don't mind if my body was tossed on the conveyer belt for transportation. I will mind, if the people did not respect their food.

Be organic to deserve organic food. Don't feel so entitled.

Celestial Love

I was taking a trip to India for my brother's wedding. I needed someone to take care of my canine son. I got her phone number. I called her and we clicked immediately. We became friends. I met her the day I was leaving my canine son with her. She was so beautiful. We kept talking and talking. She showed me around her ranch. She had a cabin house with a wood burning stove. The house was so beautiful and more importantly natural.
My canine baby had separation anxiety, so, I gave him a quick good bye and drove away quickly.
When I returned from my trip, I went to pick up my son and we chatted for a long time. I learned from her then that she was working in technology for a few decades. She endured a head injury and since then she could not go back to work.
But she did not give up on her passion for animals. She rescued horses and dogs. She went out of her way to raise funds to rescue animals and keep them alive. She searched high and low to find homes for the animals she helped rescue.She was a little handicapped due to her injury to the brain, which hindered her from making money like she used to. She had a lot of love which brought many people close to her. Now, she helps people and animals while getting a lot of things done that would otherwise cost a lot of money.
She proved to herself that her love was all that the world needed and craved. It is celestial, just like her.

My friend is a Diva!!

I have a friend. She is smart, sexy and beautiful. She accessorizes like a diva. And don’t get me

started with the shoes. God! They are so hot. She has a pet Chihuahua. (That little thing is such a diva, she needs her own Chihuahua.) 

My friend one day brought a different Chihuahua, Cricket who had a gorgeous black coat and was so cute. Of course every one of us what to have a turn with her. She was scared of everyone and everything. She tried to bite everyone, but she did not have many teeth and the remaining were not sharp enough to hurt or even feel. Lol

I was talking to my friend about Cricket. My friend started explaining about Cricket –

Cricket’s first ‘owner’ (not parent) wanted a live accessory just like most bimbos these days and she got one. After she got cricket, and started ‘using / wearing’ (not raising) her, she understood that Cricket was a person of her own. First of all, she ate and she pooped, just like all of us. And she provided a place in her closet for food and pooping for Cricket, where she also kept all her other non-living accessories.

By the time my friend got to Cricket, cricket had no hair on her back due to fighting off flees. She was extremely malnourished, did not know what other humans were, heck she did not even know what other Chihuahuas were.

My friend went on to explain about how people make silly mistakes about pets. Her other Chihuahua was asked to put down by her owners during a child birth because they did not know how to take care of her and she was in a lot of pain. The vet (real human being) instead performed a C-section and was able to save the mom but not her pups. She still ended up at the pound may be because her owners who thought she could have cute babies did not find her to be cute anymore.

All the time my friend was talking, I was mesmerized. I saw my friend whom I always thought as a one of the coolest persons was a diva. She had the most beautiful heart. (Well, I appreciate external beauty, but I fall for the beauty of the soul). And my friend was a true diva. She was gorgeous on the outside and beautiful on the inside. She is a true diva with her babies.