Macabre, I know, but I'll explain.
I had a lovely Easter meal at a local farm shop/ cafe recently- not my personal choice, but appreciated nevertheless. What was a little unsettling was that they were serving up roast lamb whilst the newborns were innocently grazing in the fields right outside the window. The irony of the moment was simultaneously unpalatable and delicious. Needless to say, I opted for the turkey.