A weird story that happened in my lifetime was when I was let's say 5. when I was five I was walking with my older sister and then we came upon this box. my sister being a chicken did not want me to touch it but I didn't listen. I walked over and opened, it inside I saw that someone had left a little fox cub in it. It was pawing the side of the box crying trying to get out. I called my sister over and said look a puppy. At the time I didn't know that it was a fox. she told me that it wasn't a puppy but a fox instead. I begged to let me take it home and she said I could take it with me if I could carry it all by myself. so I picked the box up and started walking home. The weird part was that the mom of the fox came to our house the next morning and was trying to get to her baby. That was my weird experience.
A. Cooks fail to bring meat to a high enough temperature to kill pathogens. ... Manure is deliberately shoveled into piles of meat to increase the volume.
