I've been a veggie since the early 90's.
I watched a programme about the meat processing industry, and simply felt that I didn't want to support or sponsor such practices in the future.
Don't get me wrong, I've no objection to anyone going out with a rod or gun and bagging their own supper, but it's the wholesale forced-growing and casual abuse of live animals that makes me a little queasy. Maybe too much compassion is a bad thing?
Yes, I eat dairy products, wear leather shoes and feed my cats on non-specific offal. That's my line that I've drawn, and I'm happy where I am.
At 6ft and 200lbs, I'm not your archetypal skinny & pale veggie, so it comes as a surprise to some people.
Just one observation though; whenever it does come out in company, there'll always be at least one knuckle-dragger who feels compelled to point his finger into his own open gob, and say "See them, mate? Canine teeth they are, mate..................."
tim