There is more of it in a scoop of ice cream than a slab of steak.... Under the best possible circumstances, steak is the decomposing flesh of one miserable animal--none want to die--while the ice cream is made from milk stolen from a mother, produced by her body for her baby, and to whom it is denied..... I am not sure if I have ever heard the crying of a baby cow for her mother, but I am quite certain it is a sound I want to avoid causing. Mother missing her calf, calf missing her mother....
