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Lady CG; //I managed to eat my leg of lamb on Sunday without a trace of guilt. It was divine.//
Which demonstrates that no matter how obvious is the truth that your leg of lamb was once a living, breathing life-enjoying lamb, it is still for you, unnecessary to be reminded of the connection between animal and meat.
I am not a vegetarian by the way, but I personally cannot make a disconnect by what it is I am actually eating without considering the involuntary sacrifice of life itself for it to be there on my plate.
Doesn't anybody say grace (at least to themselves) anymore?