I couldn't even look at the poor thing. It was dead I know, but it was so sad! I walked into my classroom to see dead pigs on all of the tables. It was a baby pig too. I didn't even want to look at it so how could I cut it open? I spent the whole hour that day freaking out and trying to process that there was a dead pig in front of me and we had to open it. The next day, I was still kind of processing it but I could handle it a little better. I actually looked at it for about half of the class then I got the courage to try and cut it but as soon as the blade hit the pig I freaked out again. So I didn't cut it but I helped by taking pictures and documenting. I am still sad that we're still cutting a pig open now but I have no choice but to at least sit there and learn. I learned that the pig isn't that different from the human, It has the same systems and parts but just smaller. I learned a lot about where the parts of the body are, I learned that I didn't know where a lot of things were. The pig looked so sad lying dead on its side but I know it didn't feel anything. I think it's pretty interesting actually now that I'm used to seeing it and know its not that bad.
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