Had to google “abbatoir.” Google thought I meant “attaboy.” No, google, that’s something completely different. Opposite, clashing “vibes,” you might say
I’m from NH, but went to college in northern Wisconsin, and one year attended church in the UP (2 hour drive from the college). That church had a ministry of singing to residents of a nursing home right on the water… It might’ve been Marquette, MI, so Lake Superior. Anyway, one time me and the other students drove to the beach and walked around a little bit, and I took off my dress flats and pulled up my skirt a bit and dipped my toes in the lake. In November. It was very cold, as you can imagine!
My sister had a huge Irish Setter rescue when she was a teen, and that dog was a notorious counter surfer. He once ate an entire pan of brownies (and was fine). Another family dog sat and was warned, and yet he still managed to eat the roast.
Oh, hey, I just learned that that show existed the other day through a YT short.