Squished in like sardines with no space to turn, hardly any space to breath and all this is to feed those greedy humans. I hear my piglets squealing for help and stuck in my farrowing crate I can hardly move to see what's going on but as soon as I see it, I wish I hadn't. My little babies are being taken away from me I try to move and stop them from being handled by the horrible person but in my cage I can barely stand up let alone walk. I watch as my children get taken away from me, soon to be tortured the same way as I am being treated now.
