A short little PSA before we get in to the inspirational stuff – free range eggs are a hot commodity right now.
Tonight I searched for some glorious new eggs, and all that’s left on the shop floor are the named and shamed, the fake free range. I literally walk around with my boycott list at the ready every time, and today came home empty handed. I refused to succumb to the dreams of healthy scrambled eggs for brekkie. Even that temptation is not enough to sway me.
I love my chickens – not even as a meat source, or pet (I’ve had too many flap and peck at me in the past), but just as a general thing living on this planet. If I can live and breathe in my own space, why can’t a chicken, even if they are mass egg producers, alive to satisfy our B&E roll cravings.
On a positive note, I’m glad to see so many people take up the same boycott. Signs of change people, even if I am deprived of my serve of protein for a while.
We need a tiny burst of inspiration today. It’s been far too long between posts this month, as much as I had wanted to avoid this happening. So short and sweet to get back in to the swing of things. Some wonderful nudes – a tone I need in my life way more. Maybe it will even trick me into thinking the weather is slightly warmer.