Friend— I never had a name. Only a gov’t ID number: AR-388.
As my wild relatives were swinging from trees…
I was locked in a RESTRAINT CHAIR at the FDA.
I always knew I wouldn’t make it out alive.
But I never thought I’d be “accidentally” CHOKED TO DEATH.
“AR-388 continued to be obtunded/unresponsive for several minutes, his pupils were unresponsive. AR-388 was euthanized.” – Animal Welfare Assurance email to the FDA
"AR-388 was found with the 'yoke of the restraint chair pushed all the way up touching the top of the chamber causing obstruction of the airways.'"
That’s what the Director of the FDA National Center of Toxicological Research said about me.
An FDA "white coat" locked me in a vise. She didn't bother to check if it was installed properly.
Turns out, it was WAY TOO TIGHT.
Then, she left me all ALONE. I was so SCARED!
I started to SUFFOCATE. Slowly.
Friend: trust me, no one can hear you SCREAM in a gov’t lab.
(Eventually, she found my lifeless corpse. But it was too late. I was only 5 years old).
BREAKING: The White Coat Waste Project is suing the FDA!
We already slashed 44% off all FDA monkey testing. Our new lawsuit could BREAK the BACK OF THE FDA!
Friend, no other group has shut down any monkey labs at all— for nearly a decade!
Friend, we can only file as many lawsuits as we can afford. Our campaign costs are mounting. Will you chip in?