Just today, I turned to my co-editor and said, you know, maybe we should give some advertising away to some of our favorite charities. Helen Bach thought it was a good idea and since I am a misanthropic bastard who thinks the only good animals are dead animals covered in gravy, I figured our local Vegan and grumpy do-gooder should go off in search of people, or animals, we can help.
Meanwhile, trolling for stories, I came across this one in Pitchditch…fork, and happily aggregate it for your viewing pleasure, secure in the knowledge that I have done my piece for the wild and the innocent.
Here is what Morrissey, far less poetically, had to say:
"Despite the fact that they're incredibly intelligent, animals unfortunately haven’t yet worked out how to slip on a rubber, which is why thousands of them are being put to sleep in overcrowded shelters and thousands more are desperately waiting to be adopted. Letting cats or dogs have litters is tantamount to shooting shelter animals in the head since it kills their chances of adoption. Please do the right thing and spay or neuter your animals