Thursday 05/05/16 - Costco

[Beckster]

I've been staying with my Dad 30 miles from my Job for the last month or so. the drive is so peaceful, and pretty. green rolling hills, with baby cows playing around with each other, frolicking in dew covered pastures, for the first 20 miles of the journey.

Then on the north side of the river, it all gets ugly. tire fires, smoldering hay bales, that spontaneously combust. feedlots with a brownish, orange cloud of dried poop dust hang in the air, like the smog in L.A. Cows with eye patches glare at me from their crowded pens, feed truck looks to be overturned, and the cows have resorted to cannibalism to stay alive. There are pig barns across the highway, that hide the atrocities that happen within from the public eye, but I've been inside them, and I know the horrors. The baby pigs do not frollick and play inside these slaughter shops, they are killed instantly if they were to even try.