Beebles was granted a reprieve.
She is still firmly and happily ensconced at the farm, along with another of her female friends who was deemed too small for the slaughterhouse. Their comrades are all frozen corpses awaiting their destined purpose in life: to be eaten.
I have two weeks to find Beebles a home. So think of her: and if you have any suggestions, let me know.
Update: Beebles, Part 3