And dogs. Especially Leonbergers.

No lives matter.

[b][url=http://www.peta.org]I'm telling PETA.[/url][/b]

I eat them

https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/206973413/0/0 Relevant...

Pyrple alt lives don't matter... Wait, I'm sorry.

Giant meteor 2016 baby.

#ghostlivesmatter

Hey for once I agree with the 12 year old

The Chinese couldn't agree more. [spoiler]Dog chow mane[/spoiler]

Well, maybe not an animal per say, but phytoplankton>bees

Let me just pust something out here. If you agree with this imbecile you too are an imbecile and have not expirienced life at all or are an ignorant little shit. Love your own above all others and respect all else. This is not what this idiotic post is promoting. [spoiler]call me hostile but this is the treatment that this hypocrisy and ignorance deserves[/spoiler]

[Hook:] Big rubber bands, I be poppin' I up this -blam!-ing pistol then I cock it, I pop it I talk all this shit cause I'm bout it You want beef? I got Criscos, we can get it poppin' Call me baghead Milonakis All I get is bags, all I get is money Smoking big Backwoods of that funky I pull up, get that money then I'm bouncin I pull up hop out, I don't pop out I got the cops out, it's hot out, I got Glocks out I up this 40 Mayweather, it's a damn knock out [Mumbles] I ain't make it in school, Chief So was a drop out Something something something, I forgot now I was thinking about the guap then put my guap out I'm Sosa Ray Charles, you can still get knocked down It's a parade here, all you see is Glock shells I dress myself, bitch I don't need a stylist I got my pistol just in case the violence I think my chopper gay, I pulled him out the closet I call my chopper Ye' cause' he half went to college I call my desert eagle "Desert Storm cause we be warrin' I think my Mac wanna be a rapper, we be touring Like Kobe, Shaq, D.Rose and Butler, we be ballin' If you talking bout some millions, we be on it [Hook:] Big rubber bands, I be poppin' I up this -blam!-ing pistol then I cock it, I pop it I talk all this shit cause I'm bout it You want beef? I got Criscos, we can get it poppin' Call me baghead Milonakis All I get is bags, all I get is money Smoking big Backwoods of that funky I pull up, get that money then I'm bouncin I pull up, get that check then I'm in to win I got two Glock forties, them be twenty twins Don't wanna -blam!- your bitch, she got a shitty wig Shot four out the thirty, we got twenty-six Pulled up swagging, know you seeing this Bitch came to my crib, you know she eatin' this She can't have her phone, hoes be leaking shit I'm an anti-ass -blam!-, I don't speak for shit Chief So got over totin' llamas I got a HK caliber, Da Forty I wasn't good in science but I knew my numbers I'm ballin' Ring ring, tell your bitch stop callin' [Hook:] Big rubber bands, I be poppin' I up this -blam!-ing pistol then I cock it, I pop it I talk all this shit cause I'm bout it You want beef? I got Criscos, we can get it poppin' Call me baghead Milonakis All I get is bags, all I get is money Smoking big Backwoods of that funky I pull up, get that money then I'm bouncin

They do. Its just that them being dinner is part of the ecosystem sometimes.