My self when I’m old.
I was admiring my favorite kettle today, the orange one I identify as and I realised life is great as long as I have my kettles.
Would I care though as a kettle? I don’t think I would if I didn’t have sentience, there’d be no sentience to give me that feeling. To become an object that doesn’t have sentience I wouldn’t really miss it now. I wouldn’t know different.
Yes I currently work in a cook shop where we sell all kind of utensils related to the kitchen. I spend time in the coffee shop upstairs too. So I get to work with kettles and all different kinds of kettles as the kettle section has a small shelf section of the shop dedicated to them.