During the weekend i visited my parents in Dar-es-salaam , they were all happy to see me,but i couldn't call it happy after my mam insisted i slaughter a chicken for my homecoming Dinner.
What?? I slaughter a chicken ? I had millions of questions in my head , i was shivering as if i was thrown in the middle of Antarctica.
Am well known of loving chicken meat , but i have never tried slaughtering anything in my life .
Somebody had to help me slaughter,but what really surprises me is the way i could chew the meat with no fear that that's the chicken i was to murder earlier.You can call me an idiot for not being able to slaughter a chicken but all i know am not a murderer but i love Chicken.Trying to train myself to become a vegetarian ,i really don't like seeing innocent birds get killed,they are good creatures ,they mean no harm to nobody despite their sweetness when cooked.
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