Tuesday, February 13, 2007

#2

I had an incident with a very BIG turkey. It was dead, it was in my kitchen sink, and I was preparing it for Thanksgiving dinner. It was breast up. I looked down at my dog. He was lying at my feet on his back, breast side up....you get the picture. I felt ill. I finished what I was doing, cooked a fine turkey for a huge family and friends dinner, but couldn't eat it. That was 27 years ago. I gave up meat, except for fish.

1 comment:

Awed Job said...

hah! See, this is what I'm talkin' bout. I never knew you were mostly veg. Good for you.

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