Petting a Cow at The Slaughterhouse
I can still feel the touch of her fur.
Something inside of me urger my hand to reach into the truck. It felt as though I was comforting the poor cow. "Your suffering will end soon."
I can still feel the touch of her fur.
Something inside of me urger my hand to reach into the truck. It felt as though I was comforting the poor cow. "Your suffering will end soon."