My lunch had a good life
Oh, Waitrose. I feel like there’s something you’re not telling me. Did he have a winsome smile? A mellifluous squeal? Did he have a crush on the sow in the airy barn next door? At night, did he look up at the stars and…
Nah, screw it. There’s only so much I need to know about my lunch.
Posted: October 25th, 2022 under animals, food.
Comments: 5
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Comment from ExpressoBold
Time: October 25, 2022, 8:03 pm
That label has an ESG/PETA/SJW atmosphere about it… I have a sixth sense for these things.
Comment from QuasiModo
Time: October 25, 2022, 8:39 pm
He led an idyllic life and never wanted for anything, even free medical care…he only had one bad day, now he’s in heaven with the angels.
Comment from Anonymous
Time: October 25, 2022, 8:52 pm
Some Pig! 🕷
Comment from Deborah HH
Time: October 26, 2022, 11:43 am
I wonder what Waitrose would write about veal.
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