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As a child, I spent a lot of time on a farm. I always loved taking care of the animals and, in fact, in was one of my chores. One day my grandmother came out and took one of the chickens. What I witnessed as a young child was how chickens arrive on the supper table. We had four meals planned a day. Breakfast (5), Lunch (11), Supper(5) and Dinner (a smaller version of dinner) (7). I was very upset and refused to eat. I think from that point on, I had an aversion to meat. You see, what I saw was an animal who has feelings and should not be harmed. Certainly not be harmed to arrive on the dinner table but that how life was back then.

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