Death will come. To Everyone.
This morning during our walk me and Akila found a deer with a broken spine. It had been suffering for several hours. Someone hit it with a car and just took off. People are evil. I suspect the paperboy. I went over to my neighbour who got a licence for hunting, he took his shotgun and put the poor animal out of his misery.
Oh, dear, Oh deer. (Not for kids or weak hearted).
Later this morning we took the deer to his house and cut it open. Tomorrow we are gonna make food. Death is also food.
3 Comments:
That's quite gruesome for an ex-vegetarian.
"...you can't aim better than that goddamitt".
Please never introduce me to your neighbour. Ever.
That wave of blood will be in my dreams tonight. Why didn't I read the warning words?
You should always read the fine print.
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