They’re outside, the bees can travel miles every day. You see, the strongest vegan argument is that they don’t want to exploit animals or take from them without their consent. And to go one step further because it’s such a waste.
For many reasons, because there’s so many lies. Vegans coming after beekeepers is one of my major teeth grinding annoyances.
…do they think they put bees in that and spin them around until they vomit…?īad and naughty bees get put into the b e e c e n t r i f u g e to extract their honey but all these do is you place the beehive frames inside and a motor rotates it at a speed that removes the honey, which is then tapped through a tap at the bottom. They might be falsely thinking about a honey extractor machine. This is the funniest thing I’ve ever please show us pics of your bee grinder That paste is later filtered into what we know as honey They force the bees in and grind them up. Any animal that did that would die, even with human intervention.ĭo you have any sources which suggest otherwise? I’d be interested to hear of this (relatively publicly available) information was false or misunderstood.īee farmers use whats called a honey maker. If you kill several bees to produce enough honey to make one more bee, It makes no sense. If they did, the cost to produce honey, which is done naturally as a measure to survive over winter and through times of lower availability, would outweigh the benefits. They do regurgitate the nectar as part of the process to concentrate it into honey (an interesting process) but they do not suffer any injury during this process. I have not seen any evidence tonsugges they are harmed or die in the process of production. They literally puke their guts up to make your honey Vegans will pretend not to hear when natives tell them their agave products are unsustainable because they have whimsical feelings about, and i cannot stress this enough, the freedom of hive insects My dog in the background who has taken my voice as her own: dinner dinner dinner Me: How could I have laughed at Victor, how could I have scorned his anguish in the sight of his glorious but unnatural creation? Only now do I understand, only now. Me: *is awoken to the sound of my own voice echoing in the dark passages of the night*
I have soared too close to the sun, in my arrogance I have built a tower too high unto the sky- it is made of cheap plastic recordable buttons and it is about to topple and take human language, as my dog knows it, down with it I made the absolutely fucktacular mistake of giving my dog buttons that I recorded words on to talk with and she keeps waking me up in the thrice damned wee hours o the night to tell me and doubtless she could not pOSSIBLY wait until morning to say that she wants to eat the cat’s foodĪpparently when my sleep cycle is disrupted at a very precise interval my view of the universe fractures and alters because I may have not been religious before but now I believe deeply that god with a capital G denied Dogs with a lowercase d the ability to speak for a Reason and we should respect Her infinite wisdom on this matter