The Mockingbird outside my window, the lizard creeping down the tree, the dog sleeping in my arms—every blessed little creature that I see inspires me and brings me joy. I've seen bold, beautiful male cardinals pluck tiny seeds from a dish and feed them to their children, and baby raccoons, smaller than house cats, wrestle, play, then kiss their mother on the nose. I watch, listen, photograph and marvel at these precious gifts from God, then I write about them here.
Saturday, October 26, 2013
If Most of the Country is Against it, why are Horses Still Being Slaughtered?
Bureau of Land Management Horses. Photo in Public Domain.
If you're wondering what is REALLY behind the rush to send wild horses to the slaughterhouses, read this article:
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