Huffington Magazine Issue 75 | Page 31

JASON LOUCAS/GETTY IMAGES Voices travel in a tightly wound blob, sort of like a school of fish. At the slaughterhouse, when the slaughterman steps onto the trailer to unload the lambs, My Pretty Girl will get scared and turn with the rest of her group and scurry up to the far end of the trailer away from the slaughterman, who will walk slowly and calmly up the length of the trailer so that he can get behind the lambs. My Pretty Girl will then rush back to the other end of the trailer while the slaughterman walks slowly behind them, saying “Come on sheep,” and making “woosshh, wissshhhh, wissssh” sounds. The lambs will hop down out of the trailer and anxiously walk the length of the chute into one of the holding pens inside the building. In an hour or two depending on how busy the slaughterhouse is, the slaughterman will reappear. He will gently herd the lambs out of the holding pen into the kill chute, which is a narrow aisle that forces the lambs into single file. Within a few minutes of herding My Pretty Girl into the kill chute the slaughterman will quickly and confidently place a captive bolt stun gun against her forehead and pull the trigger. The gun will BOB COMIS HUFFINGTON 11.17.13 There is a lamb on the farm that I call My Pretty Girl. She is the cutest, most adorable thing I have ever seen. She has the whitest, cleanest, most delicately-featured face you can imagine... And, while skittish, she is quite bold and curious.” make a loud popping sound and My Pretty Girl, the cutest, sweetest, most adorable little lamb you can imagine, will drop like a stone. It will have been a very stressful morning for her, anyone who denies that is a liar, a fool, or worse,