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If god made fish to feel pain then he would be a very cruel god indeed. Fish eat other fish.. alive. They dont whack em on the head or stick a knife in their head first. They swallow the smaller fish whole and they thrash around in burning stomach acid until they are dead. Fish do not feel pain like people. I have explained this to my wife and kids too. On a side note good luck trying to knock out or kill a catfish or bullhead before you clean it. They stay alive for quite a while even after they are filleted. Crazy tough.
Your logic doesn't really hold water, I mean if God made monkeys and also made harpy eagles which prey primarily on monkey- I don't think you'd deny that a primate can't feel pain... Maybe God doesn't care about all the mammals that are preyed upon by predators (or their obvious pain) as much as he cares about minnows.I know when my red-tailed hawk snags a rabbit by the face and drives his talons through it's eye sockets it sure feels pain... but that is the natural order of things. Maybe it's easier to not think about those sort of things though.
When my grandson goes with me in the boat , he likes to give the eyes a little (Quiet Fish) with a billy from the live well , it’s U-tubed , I got some nasty grams for it ,my feelings were hurt 🤪 Ice fishing they go right to the grain bag I just do what works for me , others can do it any way they wish
I can remember my grand father butchering chickens chopping block and watch them flipping around , some site for a 6 year old 😜
Would you guys gut and butcher a chicken that is alive? Sounds like you put them out of their misery quickly.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PEwS9213z_khey nate want some chicken nuggets???reality son reality
I gutted a deer once and when I reached to pull out the heart, it was still beating
Did you take a bite?
I'd love some, with some fresh blood as dipping sauce.I was just drawing a comparison, you all mentioned killing chickens swiftly, but keep fish alive all day and while filleting. I guess cutting in to the flesh of a living thing just gives me the heebee jeebies (aka a pansy). I'm no stranger to meat processing, I have pictures of deer with their brains blown out that would make peta people throw up, but they die quick usually at least.
My dad handles the butchering at his parent's house when he was growing up, and he never liked chicken. My mom took care of it when she was at her Grandparents farm, didn't bother her, but her mother cooked all kinds of things that my Grandfather brought home (woodchuck, muskrat, fox, etc.) There was this thing called the Great Depression going on, and they made do with what they could get. Both described the same method for chicken, grab it by the head, lay it over the block and take the head off with a smooth axe stroke, then let the chicken run around until it fell over, which meant it had bled out. Then start with the plucking and pin feathering!