If there is animal worth dancing with

It is the cow not the wolf

When we were young

The cows were our substitute mothers

She gave us her milk just like mother’s milk

So when one grows up

There should be some gratitude at least

In sparing her flesh for food

The Hindus regard the cows as sacred

For this very simple reason

For those who rear cows for their milk

And sent them to the slaughter house when old

Is most ungrateful

Nobody will do that to his mother

If cows could be valued as ‘once my mother’

Then her life will most likely be spared

And given a decent burial when the time comes

Buddha says,

Right livelihood

In this regard, for her milk not her flesh

May this also applies to other living beings

Such as the hen for her eggs

The goat for her milk

May the shepherd lead the sheep

To eat only grass and to have her wool

To keep us warm

And not to satisfy our stomach

May vegetable be to man as

Grass is to sheep

JiGong said,

"The heart is the cruelest if we kill sentient beings

The mouth is the dirtiest if we eat meat."

In a holy seminar of Tao

There was a manifestation of a ‘Fish Demon King’

She was the concubine of an emperor in China

Because of her cruelty, many people suffered and died

Then she was punished and became an evil fox spirit

After many thousands of years of sufferings

She is now a ‘Fish Demon King’

She said she hated spiritual people

Who professed to be holy 

But yet take meat

There will be problem for them.

She promised.