A dog's life is worth just as much as any generic human on his way to Walmart to buy imported snack foods. The manner in which we treat our animal friends indicates the manner in which we value life in general, both animal and human.
When I see a dog on the expressway [[that isn't already dead), I slow down and stop all traffic and chase it off. I am always joined by a couple others to help block every lane. I am also always joined by angry beer guzzlers late for an appointment with their refrigerator.
Can't imagine how important someone's life must be that they can't stop and do the same.
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