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Following is cut and paste from an email I received. I just signed the petition, I encourage you to do the same.

No-one yet knows whether swine flu will become a global pandemic, but it is becoming clear where it came from – most likely a giant pig factory farm run by an American multinational corporation in Veracruz, Mexico.(1)

These factory farms are disgusting and dangerous, and they're rapidly multiplying. Thousands of pigs are brutally crammed into dirty warehouses and sprayed with a cocktail of drugs -- posing a health risk to more than just our food -- they and their manure lagoons create the perfect conditions to breed dangerous new viruses like swine flu. The World Health Organization (WHO) and the Food and Agriculture Organisation (FAO) must investigate and develop regulations for these farms to protect global health.

Big agrobusiness will try to obstruct and scuttle any attempts at reform, so we need a massive outcry that health authorities can't ignore. Sign the petition below for investigation and regulation of factory farms and tell your friends and family and we will deliver it to the UN agencies. If we reach 200,000 signatures we will deliver it to the WHO in Geneva with a herd of cardboard pigs. For every 1000 petition signatures we will add a pig to the herd:

http://www.avaaz.org/en/swine_flu_pandemic

Comments

Sylvia K said…
Thanks for the information. I do stay in touch with Avaaz and it's a good place to find out the latest. It is a mess! One more!
May 5, 2009 at 4:29 PM
Yoli said…
I live in the middle of it. I work at an inner city hospital where I do shifts in the regular ER and the pediatric ER. A lot of hand washing.
May 6, 2009 at 9:47 AM
Lori ann said…
Yes, thanks for the information, scary.
♥ lori
May 6, 2009 at 1:29 PM
bindu said…
So true. Factory Farms are cruel, cruel places. Just signed the petition. Thanks.
May 6, 2009 at 11:45 PM
Tillybud said…
That is scary stuff.
May 8, 2009 at 3:44 AM
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