That's what I'm known as now... "Chicken Killer"
The sequence of Death...
This was a few days ago.
The same day
we went to visit Sybil's programs, she made some mention of having chicken for lunch... and having me kill it. Of course, I thought she was kidding, so I thought nothing of it. Later I find out, she was serious. Before we left for the preschool, she had me do the deed... and I was quite reluctant. But I figured how often will I get to kill a chicken in Africa... so what the heck. The images are a tad gruesome, so let this serve as a fair warning. (Pops took the photos, and of course they are grossly overexposed. Shame.) I am glad I got it right the first try, I wasn't looking forward to having blood all over my trousers... but it did do a little spurting. Beheading is brutal, and it took me awhile to fall asleep that night...
Holding the head...
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