Oh Washerwoman that’s so sad to read. Would that we could all just enjoy to eat meat after the animals had died a natural death. Never happen I know.
On a lighter note, it’s cooler here now. It was sooo hot at 4pm I was melting. Downstairs (we live on top floor apartment, 2nd floor above commercial - the commercial being a lovely, buzzy bar!) people are enjoying their Saturday night drinking/eating outside with friends and family. Lovely to hear whilst we are up here, in our pj shorts and tops by the patio door, sharing a chilled bottle of Pinot Grigio blush!
As my dad used to say “it’s not bad being poor”.