Some posters already completely discreted your OP, and have proven you wrong entirely. Yet, I don't see you quoting those posts, but continuing to argue with other posters, in who's comments you see things to nitpick on.JoJo said:Well, if they don't like it then that shows I've hit a tender nerve yes? ;-)Secret world leader (shhh) said:Yeah...i'm pretty sure more than a few people won't appreciate you comparing pet-owning to the slave trade...just sayin'.
To be honest this is more of a hypothetical discussion than a manifesto or actual proposal, if measures were taken to reduce or ban pet owning then likely what to be done would vary by species. Feral cats and dogs exist in many countries though, and more recently pets such as parrots or rabbits have barely changed from their ancestors so I reckon they'd have a good chance of reintergrating into the gene pool.Phasmal said:So, what exactly would you have pet owners do?
Release domesticated animals to suffer and die in the wild?
It's just not really a valid conversation to have right now. As already stated, domestication having already taken place kind of kneecaps any survivablity these animals might have.
Also, another note on the whole `abduction` thing... one of our cats was given to us pregnant and when she had her kittens she rejected them. In the wild they would have died. So I'm pretty sure the kittens were probably happier that we kept them.
I'd argue I understand better than most pet owners, since my judgement isn't clouded by bias or justifications of my own past actions to do with the subject.Zeckt said:You don't have a pet, I'm afraid you just don't understand.
The great, wild outdoors is not so great. It's cruel, unforgiving, most animals die before they turn are even 6 months old. Every day is a constant struggle for food, water and survival.
My cat loved being my pet, he literally jumped in my arms after I came back from a holiday. He slept on my stomach while I lay on the couch, watching TV and the amount of chasing after him in a playful manner gave me so much exercise that I gained almost 10 kilo's after he died.
My cat fucking loved me, and I loved him.
That pet was the best thing that could ever happen to me, and I like to think that I was the best thing that could happen to him. Since I fed him, cleaned his litter box, took him to the vet, brushed him and gave him truckloads of attention. Don't you dare call that very special relationship with him, immoral.