BEEF!

As I was eating my breakfast this morning I was met with a strange inquiry. The cafeteria manager informed me that they were killing one of the cows and wanted to know how many kilos of meat we wanted. Before noontime we had a plastic bag of fresh beef delivered to our doorstep. We were served beef for lunch and I couldn't help but think that the cow was alive just hours beforehand. On the one hand it was comforting since I knew it was fresh, but on the other it kinda made me nauseous. I wonder, how many more meals will Bessy be served?