The taste of freedom
Humankind is really weird.
Today, walking to the tram station, I saw an old man with his dog in a field. He,interestingly, had five cages with himself with poor birds stuck inside. And he was just airing them; trying to introduce something called air to the birds through moving the cages in the fresh atmosphere...
Or maybe he wanted to teach them what does freedom mean? The taste of freedom at least...
Today, walking to the tram station, I saw an old man with his dog in a field. He,interestingly, had five cages with himself with poor birds stuck inside. And he was just airing them; trying to introduce something called air to the birds through moving the cages in the fresh atmosphere...
Or maybe he wanted to teach them what does freedom mean? The taste of freedom at least...
2 Comments:
I know... it's so sad. I've never been able to appreciate the idea of keeping birds as pets. :(
Imprisoned fish sometimes make me sad too....
Indoor cats I have problems with as well!
By s, at 6:11 AM
hmmm, this make me wonder; at what point are we willing to trade freedom, and trade it against... what?
Perhaps life in captivity can be better than a life in freedom. Btw, what is freedom?
By nyx, at 2:10 AM
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