I need everyone to experience a meat eating spree in the Eastern Cape. You will either be disgusted or you will be converted.
For my grandmother& #39;s funeral we slaughtered 22 sheep and a cow. The smell of meat clung on the curtains for days.
My grandmother died at 99, she was the matriarch of our family and the village, she had been a mid wife. A lot of the sheep were donated towards the funeral and generally it is uncustomary to keep anything intended for a funeral it must be eaten.