I use to have pet dog named Jacky. He was big, furry, and darked. I had him when he was just a baby. Watching him grew up was a fascinating experience. I played with him by tackling him and teasing him. He would get mad and start barking at me. When he was little, he was very grouchy. He would bark at many strangers who passed our house. He was an obedient pet, and I …showed first 75 words of 1284 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1284 total…feel happy when they are doing work, because that actually how my pet dog felt when he did work. I disagree that animals that are slaughtered by man is less excruciating than by “Mother Nature.” We all have feeling toward animals’ behaviors—some are cuddling, some are aggressive, and some are obedient, and some are fantastic to have around—we all have different choice at what behaviors meet our needs, so keep the animal safe.