Marked For Slaughter

We drove past a cattle holding yard. The place they keep animals until they are ready to load them onto the trucks and then drive them to the abattoir. They were all penned in together with very little room and no water or food. They waited there all day and all night. We stopped and…

At The Show

Each year I visit several agricultural shows, the big city ones and the country ones. No matter how big or how small, the one thing they all have is animals. The one thing they all share is the proud displays of the animals that are used for human food.   I take photos of the…

Turkeys

What’s that you say? You think Turkeys are ugly?… and no, you don’t want to look at their photos? Well, I don’t know what you’re seeing, but I see cheekiness, love of life, friendship and beauty in every Turkey I meet. Yes, I do actually think Turkeys are beautiful. Look at that amazing colour of…

Beautiful Bruce

I can’t exactly remember when I first met Bruce. It may’ve been around 8 years ago. I remember seeing the neighbour’s bold, black and white cat sitting on our back fence meowing…..so much meowing. Bruce was a big talker. He meowed at everything. He would meow when walking past a pretty flower and meow when…