I'm not the one to evaluate the nature of universal compassion, but taunting one's fellow creatures with dingo dung doesn't sound all that compassionate to me. When I used to do it to my classmates in fourth grade, nobody ever said "Little Scoop, you're being too gosh-darn compassionate."
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Marsupials stinking to high heaven | theage.com.au
"Monks at the Great Stupa of Universal Compassion, in Myers Flat, are using dingo dung to stop the possums gnawing on holy relics"
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