But the right is too extreme for mainstream America. /s
I’d pick up a crispy fried drumstick and take a huge bite out of it in her face.
Offer the dame a chicken sandwich and everything will be fine! ;-)
People have been sending her tweets of yummy meat entrees. XD
I just ate some of leftover fried Snow for breakfast and shared with the dogs. They really enjoyed Snow and begged for more.
If I were in a restaurant and this happened, I’d take great pleasure in conspicuously continue to enjoy my meal while loudly heckling the protestors over the moronic contradictions in their beliefs. (We should treat animals differently than they treat each other because we’re just another animal, etc.)
Mental health alert.
Watch to the very end
Hippies - Crying Over Dead Trees
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G880gxjj9dI&feature=related
Heh. We have 15 chickens. I love petting them before I close up the coop at night. I like to feed them the hickory nuts that fall in our yard. They climb all over me fighting over the stuff. And as soon as it becomes clear that a chick is a rooster, I get out the .22.
They’re animals. They are not self aware.
I wonder if the vegan spouting this crap would also oppose the processing of evil humans (like conservatives) for consumption. Are we not animals too? Can't we all get protected alike?
Imagine the media reaction, if “activist” Kelly Atlas was actually talking about an unborn human baby named Snow, who was about to be aborted ...
Coop her with her equals.
If I was in a good mood, I’d join in with her little freak show...
“Aww. Poor Snow. Tell me more.. HEY WAITER - BRING ME SOME FRIED CHICKEN, OK? I’m a member of PETA too. People Eating Tasty Animals.”
“Snow” must be found!
Before the coals on the BBQ cool...
I’m no geneticist but I find it perfectly credible that that woman (wymyn?) is the mother of a chicken.
After entering the restaurant, Atlas begins a tearful rant about how her “little girl” was “abused for her entire life.”
Another lunatic seeking relevancy and validation at the expense of true, deep and meaningful relationships with ber bio level peers.
Sadly, I know someone who is constantly do the same thing, repulsing the rest of us, who are sane and know God gave us chickens to eat on Sundays, served with taters, garlic bread and corn.
Make her the animal rights ambassador to ISIS, put a parachute on her, and kick her and a happy little piglet for her “show and tell” example, out the door over an ISIS stronghold.
Let’s see them try that at a Chik-Fil-A or a KFC. . .
Take my breakfast. For the eggs, the chicken was involved. For the bacon, well, that little piggy was committed.
Both contributed to wonderful meal.