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a further milestone in the Great Reset

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I don’t know if we will actually arrive at this point, or whether people will rise up & overthrow their rulers in time, but I believe the Cabal have various “milestones” in their project for our enslavement, also known as “the Great Reset”; one of them, I believe, is the extermination of our pets, especially our dogs. 

Partly, it’s because even small dogs can protect their owners, and part of the progressive utopia is a state of anarcho-tyranny, where you’re liable to be murdered by colourful people from distant lands who have come to enrich your culture, and there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it; and also, the security services can arrest you at any time, again without you being able to do anything about it. So the Cabal plan involves having all our dogs put down, in the same way they’ve been trying to take guns away from Americans for decades now.

There’s also a psychological/spiritual aspect: people like this:

want you to be unhappy, isolated, alone. They already have all the money they would ever need; the only thing left for them is to thrust you down into the dirt, so they can contemplate your suffering from their own luxury & comfort. Quoth Tertullian, one of the delights of the blessed in Heaven will be to admire the torments of the damned in Hell.

Part of the progressive dream is to have a small elite who live in luxury, and contemplate our sufferings as entertainment. They want us to suffer and be alone, and to lack any ordinary human connection & affection (after all, if they cannot feel affection, why should we?). People like Angela Merkel are, to put it mildly, not dog-lovers.

Our progressive elites certainly will not allow us to have dogs, for then we might cultivate some small corner of our souls, having something to love and care for. 

The first signs will, I guess, be:

1. Scientists and journalists report that Covid-19, the deadliest plague to ever hit this planet, can jump from species to species, and dog-owners should take especial precautions.

2. Reports by mainstream outlets (CNN, BBC, etc.) of dog-owners who caught a new strain of Covid from their dogs, and died horribly.

3. Green spokespeople reluctantly agreeing that for the good of the planet, pets should not be permitted any longer.

4. Various fashionable intellectuals write articles musing on the barbarity of owning a pet in the first place; angry blacks say that “white devil wanna own dem dog like dey owned us!”, and soon to have a dog will be on a par with owning a Confederate flag, a Waffen SS uniform, a signed copy of Mein Kampf.

And then the busybodies will be encouraged to call a government hotline to report on anyone they see with a dog. Special security services will drive around grabbing or outright killing dogs, for the good of humanity, for the good of the planet, and the same people who will now call you a “science denier” and “dangerous” if you so much as query the Cabal propaganda will say you’re a terrorist for not wanting your dog to be killed. After all, they’re not going to beat your dog to death, at least not unless it resists – no, they will give it a nice quick lethal injection, and then toss the carcass into an incinerator. And if you don’t like it, well, you know who else liked dogs? That’s right, Adolf Hitler.

Döner and dog

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Twenty years and more ago, a Pakistani schoolfriend told me he had stolen a bottle of Tipp-ex from a market stall (shoplifting was his family’s custom) and later, at his university library an unknown student turned to him and asked if he had any Tipp-ex. He lent his stolen goods like a true English gent.

Later, he ruminated gruefully: “Uh, and I thought, uh, like, uh, maybe that was, like, the only reason I was born, that like uh like this guy needed Tipp-ex. So like now like I’ve done what I was like born to do, and stuff and like something really bad will happen.”

I’ll be leaving my little Bavarian suburb this autumn. Last night I went to do my laundry in the building’s subterranean washroom and found a young German nervously talking to someone over the stair rail. As I came closer he said something that I couldn’t understand, then pointed down to a frisky black dog staring up at him from the stairs below. He said, in German, that he was scared of dogs and could I go with him because he couldn’t otherwise get out of the building. I accompanied him down and the dog ran happily about, the German scarpering as soon as he reached the ground floor. (As far as I could tell, the dog was just wandering about my apartment block on its own: I live in that kind of building).

And last year, in a rainstorm, I passed a drunk or crazy man on a bicycle outside a fastfood joint, he was simultaneously trying to light a cigarette (in the rain) and stuff an aluminium-foiled Döner into his jacket pocket, and get a foot into a pedal. He called to me, in barely-comprehensible Bavarian, asking me to help. I was unsure how, exactly, to help a man in such complexly awkward straits but walked bravely over, in the rain.

It turned out he could manage the cigarette and pedal on his own, but couldn’t jam the Döner into his jacket pocket, so I thrust it in and he grunted his thanks and rode waveringly off, into the night.

I have, I feel, accomplished that which I was born to do.

book report: Merle’s Door (Ted Kerasote)

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For some reason I became curious about dog psychology so begoogled a bit and thus came to read Ted Kerasote’s Merle’s Door, a memoir about his time with a stray/wild dog he adopted, by name of Merle. As someone who always grew up with dogs, I found it pleasingly unsentimental and passionate, and I became once again resolved to at some point own a large dog once more, but only provided I have the leisure & space for long walks and runs and hunting. It’s a beautifully-written book, part of the beauty derived from the evident character of Merle the dog, a dog he picks up as a stray in some remote American wilderness and brings to his home in rural Wyoming to romp in the snow and eat elk meat. If you’re uninterested in dogs it’s not the book for you; if you are, you’ll most likely love it.

I especially enjoyed Kerasote’s take on the materialist-reductionist view of not merely animals but all life forms as mechanistic and predictable beings, devoid of free will; and of the idea that all dogs are basically the same. He refutes it Dr Johnson-style.

In my experience, every life form has a broad range of potential from birth and early development, and just as some human beings are genetically determined (IQ, impulse control, time preference, etc.) to certain ends, so with dogs. Merle is on the higher end of doghood – a dog with something of a wolf’s cognitive capacity and a dog’s ability to read human behaviour. Just as Merle was clearly an exceptional dog, so there are exceptional human beings, and exceptional genetic manifestations.

Here’s a nice video montage of Merle and Kerasote: