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Why am I labeled an activist
because of my want for all creatures on this earth (including us nasty humans) to be treated fairly, kindly, and live harmoniously together?
Shouldn't it be the other way around?
Shouldn't people who are mean and cruel be labeled?
Shouldn't it just be "normal" to be nice, helpful, and actively make the world a better place?!

I dunno, maybe my mind just works different.

i don't understand how i can get so much joy from covering
my pets with blankets and watching the lump move around

"Every animal should live freely and happy on our Earth,
  Every person should get along and respect each other
  always no matter what race or color of skin and eyes.
  These are two things I strongly believe in as an animal
   rights activist and human rights activist.  Cheers!"

                                                                                 ~derekajames

So the other day, my best friend and I took her dog out for a walk because he's never out and always tied up (he has to be tied up or hell chase and kill the sheep on her dad's farm). Usually he's a really happy dog but when he came out for the walk he was super scared and really timid.
Anyway, by the end of the walk he was coming out of his shell a bit but then another dog was on the road. And I knew straight away that it wasn't a nice dog. It was a boxer dog and my friend's dog was a sheepdog called shep.
The boxer dog pounced on Shep and the lead was pulled out of my hand. Shep was too scared and timid to fight back and the boxer was almost tearing him apart. 
My first instinct was to get the boxer off Shep and I hit and kicked him but he wouldn't budge. I tried so hard to get him off.
It wasn't until I got home that I realised that the boxer could have turned on me for hitting it. And I felt stupid but proud of myself at the same time.
Stupid because I should have thought before I acted.
Proud because it was my first instinct and action to try and save my friend's dog that I never seen before. <3


ps. Shep's ok. The owners of the boxer came and got him but aparantly it was our fault for not having Shep on a lead even though he was. It was their dog that wasn't on a lead and he didnt even have a muzzle on. My friends dad called the gaurds and they said that a dog warden would have to get involved and there would be a load of bother so they didn't do anything about it.