On Thanking Slaughtered Sheep for Book Awards
Animal Person
APRIL 29, 2009
In my own defense, I was nervous, a bright floodlight shone right in my eyes, and I was worried because the mike seemed too low. So I thanked Melissa, thanked Renee, then I hold on to your hat--thanked my sheep. But instead of being sad or upset at the lamb chop on my plate, I was overcome with gratitude.
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