My name is Sweetie and I am a cow. Well… Basically I used to be a cow, for now I am both an angel and beef. As my soul is too young to retire peacefully lying on the cloud, I decided to fill these pages with the stories about pieces of me, all of which appeared to become parts of burgers. Unfortunately. Have never thought that I could end up like that. I could imagine becoming any juicy peace of Ribeye, but hamburgers… Anyway, when I was a cow I managed to post only once (thanks to these violent human beings), the whole thing here is mostly about my Beef Stories, each of them is unique and has a lot to reflect on. Let’s do it together, you and me. At least you have never kept in touch with a real holy cow, haven’t you?