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We remember the disappointed face of my little daughter when we revisited my birthday with our friends last weekend at the Schützenhaus Pulsnitz, and she jumped like wild on the slaughter card of the house and was looking forward to a deft evening bread. Since there was neither reef nor grützewurst, the disappointment was correspondingly great. But my wife remembered that in our stable, where our Gina stands, another horse owner told us that in the neighboring village in the restaurant was also a battle festival this week. So we asked our friends if they didn't want it, and when they followed this, I ordered a table for us to eat eight for slaughter. Since a meat shop (so-called butcher shop...