Category Archives: chickens.ducks.

“It could be the end of us all”

The lies they tell us continually Are believed it seems to me The tonnes of antibiotics That are not used Painfully Are being use continually Ionophores in feed It is a serious business And what makes disease succeed The British … Continue reading

Greed pure and simple

Scrimping pinching scraping Pennywise and miserly Covetous and rapacious Retentive grudging niggardly These are just some of the words That modern man says he Can utilize in his gambling hours And create such emnity Arrogance and haughtiness Blatancy and brash … Continue reading

The piglet that sang and all the chickens joined in

Will they ever forgive us The question is now on our lips Will we get a free pardon When we move from porkchops onto chips Should we now beg their indulgence Will they indulge us with grace Will we get … Continue reading

Duck hunting in Australia (victoria,south australia,tasmania and privately in NSW)

Apparently there is joy Amongst Duck Hunters When the season starts They are out there Killing, they Use 12 bore shot guns Buy their permits And shoot these lovely ducks Its the greatest sport or so they say Every hunter … Continue reading


Imagine it its an hour or two yea infact beyond Noon that is on Christmas Day Where everyone is fond Of eating a roasted bird That wanted to live , but we Decided it was time to leave this mortal … Continue reading


Free range and battery Thats who we are Wild as the wind Or penned up real far From the nearest farmyard Over the hill Down by the lake Its there where they kill The turkeys the geese the chickens The … Continue reading

Captivity lost

Tentatively sliding down The ramp to freedom where an open space And a Joyous place Are waiting for them there 2 pigs saved from the slaughterhouse Imagine that can you Can you really imagine that I mean what would you … Continue reading

Tysons chickens a life of 42 days each one Hell

No one would believe the hell they go through This is not what life’s about for sure Birds designed with wings are meant for flying For flapping for some space its natural law But factory farms are camps of concentration … Continue reading

The Easter Chick is no more

In this world where production Creates an induction of process The ill fated reasoning comes That male chicks are useless In the absence of markets For them theres no future Only the sums One loses or makes Emotional candour For … Continue reading

Chicken who you calling chicken?

Asda’s really going through the mangle Their chickens seemingly bunged up with stuff Campylobacter seems to want to get amongst them 80per cent of them that’s really tough Cooped up in those massive sheds is something Living in their own … Continue reading