Dogs in the Service of Zombies
Unfortunately we live in an age of pure materialism in which the humane qualities of man have almost disappeared. The irreversible process of transition and inverted

Unfortunately we live in an age of pure materialism in which the humane qualities of man have almost disappeared. The irreversible process of transition and inverted theses has woven itself deep under the skin of every person. Lost souls wander the cities like zombies, driven only by the instinct to survive, even if that means walking over the dead. That we are telling the truth we could prove with hundreds of examples, but as always we will stick to the subject for which we exist. Shelters, dog pounds, mass graves for innocent dogs. The real reason for their mass euthanasia is not their existence or the mistakes they made, but plain business and the race for money. The more dogs picked up off the street, the more money in the pockets of the self-styled bosses of so-called shelters and of those who protect them under the wing of the state. Do not deceive yourselves into thinking that these people feel any pain of conscience over the dishonest killing of dogs. You would be wrong, because their souls died long ago. No better are those so-called dog lovers who “give” everything they have to dogs and their rescue, while they themselves do not have a single day of employment to their name. What can one say about that kind of zombie. The meals they eat are also stained with the blood of innocent animals. Under the guise of humanity all sorts of donations are collected which end up directly in the pockets of self-styled protectors, and it has never occurred to them in their lives to build even one wooden kennel for abandoned dogs and help that way. What matters are photographs of a dog as miserable as possible, so that the donations for it will be bigger and better, and all of it under a big question mark as to whether even a tenth will be set aside for that same dog's treatment. Social networks are flooded with inhuman people who get up early and spend the whole day on social media just waiting for their chance to grab their 10, 20 or more euros.
A special kind of zombie are the so-called humanitarians who flood the internet with their photographs of dogs in urgent need of help. They personally photographed them somewhere in town, while they themselves did absolutely nothing to help the distressed animal. Because they have no time for that, they are hurrying off to their source of money, but they do have time to idle away hours on the internet playing traumatised characters because they have seen horrible pictures of a suffering dog.
The transition of society from a good and humane life into zombiism, or whatever you want to call it, took a very short time, to the delight and fortune of those who imposed it on us. The process towards something better is a battle lost long ago.
All in all, even texts like this go unnoticed, because most people do not even have time to read them.
To all those who still have a little sense left in them, we wish much luck in their future life, if it can even be called that….
DOG CENTRE
MY DOG
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