Stop in for a cup of coffee

I grew up on a farm. Death is a part of it. We used to butcher on a regular basis because my uncle would do custom butchering for neighbors and many time I was the killer of the food. I think I have become desensitized by it all. Interestingbut he just died December 14th. Great guy I will miss him
Becoming desensitized to death isn’t good for the soul.