I like horses and dogs, I like to go riding for a while, walk through the woods with my dog \u200b\u200b... I like the contact with these two animals have been with man since ancient times in their evolution, their accomplishments, their achievements, in his spare time ... yeah, I like horses and dogs.
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Yesterday TV news, I am surprised with an announcement: it has recovered a Catalan race horses. Aware of its existence and its virtual disappearance so pay attention to what he says. I almost fell off my chair when I hear that this recovery has been to put on our tables juicy steaks Catalan pony. Liberty horses bred in mountain pastures, breeding has been accomplished with money from the Government, that is all, and thanks to these subsidies the meat does not prohibitive in price. It gives me nausea ... and I have to go to the bathroom to vomit ... is somewhat higher than me, I can not conceive that people eat horse or dog eat ... simply I can not.
And once my stomach calmed down, turned off the TV and more relaxed ... come to my mind a few facts and I realize why some things I did not understand. The thing happened a couple of years in one of my trips to Egypt, there was a series of misunderstandings or rather different views on some facts and natural as I am not prone to stepping on me, especially if I feel to be right because I lost a friendship with someone who was very fond. A dear friend shared with hobbies, travel, coincidences and which had put a lot of love and trust. On this trip we broke Our Mister ... and I have always pursued, in the last two years, the shadow of having been unjust, of having failed to remedy the situation to keep the friendship going round and round in my head looking for ways to justify my anger with her and not wanting to fix this situation. But suddenly, and after the horses for food ... I remembered something that happened to us on a trip we made, this friend lost two more partners and travel to Italy. I do not remember if spent on the trip to Rome or Venice ... but there, and before I knew I mind when it really broke our friendship.
We ate at a trattoria and the letter had pizza with horse meat, full of joy my friend said that loved to eat horse, did not eat while they could not find a butcher that had and that those calling for a pizza to eat. I asked him please in a polite and confident in our friendship, as I was at the table not ask for something similar. He laughed saying it was nonsense that the meat off the animal flesh that out and I was charged heck ... I tried to argue my position but more and more I said it reaffirmed its pizza commands. In the end I said nothing, she ate and now I know, something broke.
Well, that ... I like horses, they are wonderful animals whose fate should not be to serve as a fitting a pizza.
not to raise horses for consumption ... no.
photo Horses are a beautiful Friesians ... and no, not the breed such as the poor colt Catalan ... (
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