I can relate. I used to work on a farm and one year we raised some turkeys. One of them developed a problem with its legs and before long it could no longer stand, so it needed to be put down. That job fell to me. It was for the best, of course, but these things are never fun.
I imagine it gets easier as one’s familiarity with methods and the feel of death increases. It’s quite jarring! One hopes the pain is minimal and quickly over.
I can relate. I used to work on a farm and one year we raised some turkeys. One of them developed a problem with its legs and before long it could no longer stand, so it needed to be put down. That job fell to me. It was for the best, of course, but these things are never fun.
I imagine it gets easier as one’s familiarity with methods and the feel of death increases. It’s quite jarring! One hopes the pain is minimal and quickly over.
not gonna lie, listened to this three times. more sonnet processing!!!
Ha! You truly never know what’s going to resonate with people. Thanks, Haley!