a cow down
the street and kill it
or milk it,
i probably wouldn't eat meat,
or drink milk,
same goes for a chicken,
a pig,
or a veal cutlet,
or a turkey leg..
i don't have it in me to kill
an animal
skin it
then make steaks or pork chops
out of it.
so i'm glad that someone has
done that for
me and put it in
nice plastic packages
at the grocery store.
i try not to think about how
cute they
may have been, if they
had names like lulubelle,
or jimmy,
or porky.
someone fire up the grill.
where's the montreal seasoning?
i'm starving
No comments:
Post a Comment