When I was a kid, and drank milk, I broke my arm three times. After I grew up and stopped drinking milk (like humans should) I have (knock on wood) yet to break another bone.
I'd quit posting about this though, because I wouldn't put it past PETA to start breaking the arms of milk drinkers to prove a point.
Anyway, my philosophy of Animal Treatment is pretty consistant. If it's cute, (or even so-ugly-it's cute), then love it and kiss it and squeeze it and call it George. If it's not cute, eat it. Unless it's too gross to eat of course. Then just use it to feed the cute animals.
Expressing myself EVERY day - but especially on July 22, 2002!
I think this just speaks to how sloppy the Bush team has gotten since Plamegate started. Sure all Presidents stage events like this, but three years ago they never would have been exposed like they have.