I just really felt the urge to talk about one of the most compassionate loving, caring, genuine rescue stories I think I've ever seen. Like, you could basically call this guy the mother Teresa of animals. Beautiful, beautiful, genuine, legendary, kindhearted animal lover this guy. Let's have a look. Last week, saw if that's just the sheep in for slaughter. Well, must be rescuing animals, eh? I checked the animal, I said. I weren't going to kill it because I could see she were in love. So I bought the sheep off the old one. He didn't want to say no, he didn't want responsibility. He's getting burgers, beautiful, by-lump. You can see that the compassion just oozing out of him. But then you look it. Name it lucky, too. Name it lucky, it. We name the mom Irish. To escape death yesterday realistically, she should have been a lamb chopper known on someone's plate this morning. But it's reprieved. Well, this guy must be dabbling in a bit of animal rights activism, like rescuing lambs, rescuing mothers from slaughter. Like, wouldn't want to see animals slaughtered on a plate. What do you, that's what he sounds like, eh? So the beautiful boy, lumb. It's mom. It's probably going to stay with her next five or six years. Now, it's a good bit of a mom every year now. How's she going to become a mom every year? What do you mean? What's going on here? We're at sluggies. We're not going to go out. We're killing lambs and murderers. Here at sluggies, we're not about killing all about killing lambs and murderers. We do have a heart. We do have a heart. We have got a heart. We have got a heart. Wait a second. You trying to hoodwink us here, mate? You trying to hoodwink us with a nice little story here. We have got a heart, as you can see, by this one story right here. I'm going to build a show about being around this, so we'll leave it alone now and sell it out. You're going to leave it alone now, are you? And what is actually slackies? Let's have a little look. Oh, wow. Slackies is a slaughterhouse and a butcher. Wow. I only thought you were an animal rescue service, but no, you just chop up their bodies and sell them. Then we're finally with legs of lamb. Low-core lamb. British lamb. For each day. And here he is holding the rescued lamb next to a fridge full of chopped up body parts of the lamb's probably the lamb's family members. Back in British farming again. Back British farming. Quick look around counter. Come on, snowy. Oh, this one's snowy. Is this a different one? I thought this was lucky. Facebook is minting on big as parking up all the living sausages. Port Chop's rained on. Wow. Port Chop's, look at this love for animals this guy has. Wow. Stuck a knife and all those animals' throats did just show on them some of that British farming love. Walker them beauties. Look how fat they are. I think you just love the flesh in your mouth. That's all you love. These ones. And snow is cousin. Wow. Snowy's cousin's chopped up in a fridge. You really do care for these lamb's a. You are genuinely the animal savior, mate. She told me earlier that a desire in life when she grows up she wants to be just like her cousin and end up like a lamb chop. That's sadistic sickening. Imagine if you had a baby human in his hand and had chopped up human in a fridge. And he's gone, you know what? When you grow up you're going to get chopped up just like your cousin. Like you would think that was Jeffrey Dahmer but the human race is so schizophrenic when it comes to morality. This guy can stand there with a baby lamb in his hand and make jokes about the lamb being chopped up in the future like their family member. And this guy is so delusional he thinks he actually cares about animals because he doesn't murder one every ten years. Keep growing, keep getting better and who will I look like a lamb chop too? Could you imagine Hannibal lector going, look I didn't cut his head off and eat his brains and then you look behind Hannibal and there's just like a graveyard of thousands and thousands of humans that he's just cut up and he's like, what I'm not always a murderer. Look 0.001% of the year I don't murder a child. This was Eric. Oh well now he's got another one here. We're more to task in a minute. Oh well look at him, bottle feeding Eric like true animal lover he is. We got a bottle for you lamb lover but we're doing the same time. As weird usually you don't have a bottle in your hand usually you have an electrode where you're tutoring people on how to execute lambs like in this video. The songs literally over a time kill on e-pikes. Creates an electronic magnet between the two ears and the brain. Kills them some desk straight away. So everything here is about animal welfare but I don't like the animal stress. I'm being an hypocrite but I hate to see animals suffering I hate to see animals stress. So we're trying to make as quick as we can in this place. That is what British love is about. That is what local love is about. All about animal welfare. And then he has the audacity to say he's all about animal welfare. I'm a bit of an apricot but I'm all about animal welfare mate. Well I didn't think welfare included electrocuting animals in the skull to death. Can you send to a local reputial butcher and buy British by the best? I mean we've seen some local slaughterhouses mate and they ain't no better right? And these animals have all had their rights violated. Their rights who life violated and they've been chopped up into pieces. Local does not mean anything. Just because something is local to you it doesn't absolve you of the moral crime of chopping off an animal's head. Lamb chops. Donny chops. This the relation to this pet line yet. He loves to make fun of murdered animals doesn't he? He loves to mock these baby animals with their chopped up family members in the fridge next to him. He just loves it. He's sick. He gets a sucky-getsome kind of sick pleasure out of it. It's all about the love this weekend. It's all about the ribs and beef. It's all about the pet lambs, the hungry ones that he's feeding. It's all about the love mate. If that's the kind of love you've got to offer we don't want any. So there we go. This guy here is the epitome of love. He's the absolute epitome of animal welfare. The face of animal welfare. See, looking after animals before you murder them and chop them up and put them in a fridge. Bottle feeding baby lands making fun of their murdered family members. That there is the psychotic twisted face of British farming.