I just felt inspired to remind you of something that I think you already know but forgot when I read your post about anxiety today. It’s just this: when you eat animals that have been to the slaughterhouse, you are likely consuming on a more subtle and energetic level the adrenaline, fear and anxiety that they almost certainly experienced just before death. The anxiety you are feeling is not just your own but also the feelings of the dead animals.
The actual conversation ....
Me: Are you listening to me?
Chris: *utter silence as he plays Eve a.ka. the stupid game with spaceships*
Me: I want to read you something.
Chris: Ok, I'm listening.
Me: *reads excerpt*
Chris: *utter silence again*
Me: Chris, the kitten has grown a second head. She has two heads now, and both the heads are meowing at you. Did you know that she has two heads? And that they both meow? And that you should really go look at the kitten who has two heads now?
Chris: Shit, what did you say?! There are drones everywhere!
I rest my point.
(The kitten was not harmed during this conversation. She is sleeping on the bed.)