AIRINE

I was following my routine like getting up right after the mass and preparing tea. For tea, we get milk from our domestic source, i.e.  A Goat. Things were okay until I finished my breakfast and joined online the class. During the class, I heard its cry though I didn't bother much maybe because it was normal for me. Later, except me, everyone else was in the shed. It was the mother goat, she was dying, we were helpless but still managed to cure the creature, by then it was gone... I too started weeping, Yes I'm phobic of animals but still, I cried maybe because of the milk we receive every day.  At first, we thought of burying her but after the round table conference of the adult members of the family, it was decided to slaughter her for meat.  Oh gosh... I was so against it that even I begged not to do so, none bothered.  By evening, like every other brutal person, I too happily ate the meat.....☺☺