We were at Costco the other day, by the meat. Jack saw the guy behind the glass and he asked me what that guy was making. I told him, "He's called a butcher... he cuts up animals so that we can cook them and eat them." Jack said, "Does he cut up COWS?!" ... I told him yes. "Does he cut up DOGS?!" I was a little surprised by this and I told him no... not in this country. It was during that conversation that I realized how thankful for BUTCHERS I am.
There's no way I'd EVER hack up an animal on my kitchen table and then EAT it!



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you know what I have noticed? Every single post you do is at 5:55 a.m. Kara K. sorta told me but i decided to let you know. So yeah. Ummm... OME.
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