raya haji aka kurban

I know Raya Haji is over but I still want to talk about it.

Hehe.

On the morning of Raya Haji, we slept. Until 10am.

I felt so bad because I did not go to the mosque to do the Raya Haji's prayer.

Bad Izzah.

Anyways, Raya Haji is tied with slaughtering selected animals and it happened on the next day. So the next morning, my sisters and I woke early to get ready for ourselves and head to the surau (they changed the venue for some reason).

Let me tell you, ever since we were little kids we used to dress up to our best (of course, it's raya too!) and head to the mosque to see all the cows be slaughtered.

But once we get to the surau, I was shocked to see others were just wearing like sleeping gowns!

Hello! It's raya. You should wear nice clothes.

Pft!

Trying to see the cows being slaughtered made me sympathized them but my grandpa told me that you can't have sympathy or else you can't eat it.

So I closed my eyes and try to set my mind to not treat them as if they were my pets.

Finally I told myself that they are being slaughtered for a good reason.

Here comes the best thing, pictures.

I wasn't in the photographer mood that day so it did not come out beautifully but enjoy it though.