Eating your horse would be like eating your dog if it died. I think it's messed up but that's my opinion. I know UrBlock and Ole69 also share the same opinion.
HeHateMe is good people.
I wouldn't eat an animal I knew (knowingly), but I have exercised cognitive dissonance when eating dead mammals all my life. I met a cow and pig the other day and it broke my heart (cue ********** jokes), which was weird, because I grew up on a farm where we kept animals raised for slaughter (we didn't slaughter them, but fattened them up) and I didn't think twice about it back then. I took care of them and didn't even think about the fact that they were going to probably be killed in a painful way. Or if I did, I put it out of my mind.
If I become a vegetarian, I'm not gonna be militant. I just feel bad.
This is gonna be difficult because I love churrascarias, galbi, carnitas, veal milanese, korean short ribs, porterhouse steaks, and fried bologna.
For the record, I also think cemeteries are bullshit. Why use the dead as real estate?
--Thus concludes ole69's diary for 2/17/13, and apologies for the tangent