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Growing up on an Oklahoma cattle farm, Carrie Underwood stopped eating beef at age 13 after listening to mother cows cry for their calves outside her bedroom window. In the small town of Checotah, her father, Stephen Underwood, worked at a local sawmill while her mother, Carole, taught elementary school. To help support the family, they raised beef cattle on their land, where young Carrie spent her afternoons after school naming and petting the newborn calves in the pasture. That childhood view of the farm changed in 1996 when she turned 13. For the first time, she understood the hard reality of the family business as the young bull calves were castrated, taken from their mothers, and loaded onto trucks for the auction yards. Long after the trucks rolled away, the mother cows stood by the wooden fence for days, calling out hoarsely from early morning into the night. Hearing those cries through her bedroom window left Carrie in tears, and at the dinner table, she could not look at her plate without picturing the calves she had raised as friends. She told her parents she would never eat beef from their farm or anywhere else again. In rural 1990s Oklahoma, where cattle helped pay the bills and beef sat at the center of almost every meal, Stephen and Carole never scolded their youngest daughter. Her father quietly accepted her decision, and her mother cooked separate meatless meals for Carrie throughout the rest of her years at home. That teenage promise turned into a lifelong vegetarian path. Decades later, Underwood brought that same care back to Checotah through her C.A.T.S. Foundation, supporting her hometown animal shelter while rescuing stray dogs of her own.

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When thirteen-year-old Carrie Underwood told her parents in 1996 that she would never eat beef again, she was sitting at the dinner table of an eastern Oklahoma cattle farm. Thirteen years later, she turned that early compassion for animals into the Checotah Animal, Town, and School Foundation, building a permanent shelter for strays in the same hometown.

Born on March 10, 1983, and raised on rural acreage outside Checotah in McIntosh County, a town of roughly 3,500 residents, Carrie grew up as the youngest of three daughters alongside her older sisters, Shanna and Stephanie. Her father, Stephen Underwood, worked long shifts at a nearby paper sawmill, while her mother, Carole, taught elementary school inside the local district.

To supplement their weekday paychecks, the Underwoods raised beef cattle across their pastures. Before she ever stepped onto a national television stage, Carrie spent her childhood singing in the First Free Will Baptist Church, performing in the Robbins Memorial Talent Show, and coming home after school to name and pet the newborn calves on her parents’ land.

That innocent view of farm life ended in 1996 when she turned thirteen. For the first time, she grasped the business reality of the family herd when the young bull calves were castrated, separated from their mothers, and loaded onto trailers bound for the livestock auction yards.

After the trucks pulled out of the driveway, the mother cows stood pressed against the wooden fence line for days, calling out hoarsely from early morning until long after dark. Listening to those cries through her bedroom window left the teenager in tears, and whenever she sat down at the kitchen table, she could not look at her plate without seeing the calves she had treated as pets.

She told Stephen and Carole that she would never eat beef from their pastures or anywhere else again. In 1990s rural Oklahoma, where livestock helped pay the household bills and beef anchored nearly every evening meal, her parents never scolded their youngest daughter.

Stephen quietly respected her choice, and Carole began cooking separate meatless dinners for Carrie throughout her years at Checotah High School, where she played basketball and cheered before graduating as salutatorian in 2001. By her early twenties, while studying broadcast journalism at Northeastern State University in nearby Tahlequah, she gave up poultry and all other meat as well, becoming a full vegetarian just before winning *American Idol* in May 2005.

Even as her debut album *Some Hearts* sold in the millions, she kept Checotah at the center of her charitable work. On August 19, 2009, she officially established the C.A.T.S. Foundation—standing for Checotah Animal, Town, and School—using private resources and merchandise proceeds to address everyday needs across her hometown.

While the foundation donated hundreds of thousands of dollars for school computer labs, musical instruments, and a new playground at Marshall Elementary School, its first major animal welfare project focused on the town’s stray pet population. With funding and support from the C.A.T.S. Foundation, Underwood helped construct and open the Happy Paws Animal Shelter in Checotah in April 2011.

The new building gave the rural community a dedicated facility for animal adoption, emergency shelter, and weekly spay and neuter clinics run by local veterinarians and volunteers. In March 2023, Underwood publicly thanked the local veterinary staff and shelter workers who had spent more than a decade caring for Oklahoma pets inside the Happy Paws facility.

She brought that same rescue commitment into her own home. Her longtime rat terrier, Ace, was a rescue who walked down the aisle as a ring bearer at her July 2010 wedding to Mike Fisher and stayed by her side through six concert tours until passing away in April 2022.

Over the years, she also pulled an injured stray named Penny Jean off an Oklahoma highway after the dog had been struck by a car, and in February 2023, during a tour stop in North Carolina, she adopted another shelter puppy named Charlotte from Paws in the City Dog Rescue for her two sons, Isaiah and Jacob.

More than twenty-five years after the night she listened to her family’s cows crying outside her childhood bedroom, the vegetarian promise Carole Underwood honored at the kitchen stove still guides the shelter doors standing open down the road in Checotah.

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