You can’t argue a Zeeper into reality.
Less soy would certainly help, but we can’t control that.
It’s easier to look at them as if they were monkeys, screeching, throwing crap, picking fleas off each other, and be entertained…
Oh, and I do, believe me. They don’t know that they’re the entertainment.
I still try to talk sense to them once in a while, more out of concern. They seem so unhappy, hissing vicious insults like that.
{shrugs} Or maybe it’s just a Ukrainian thing.