I like meat, and while I have killed, butchered, and dressed everything on my menu at one time or another, it’s just not as much fun as cooking and eating the result.
That little bit of information is prompted by the onset of deer season around here. I haven’t hunted for years. Got the know how, got the tools (and the teeshirt). Was a time when chasing little bunny rabbits with a shotgun was high on my list of fun things. Think Elmer Fudd…
Still, I have it worked out so I don’t need to freeze my butt off. I allow a very few folks to hunt on my place. In exchange I get all the deer meat I want.
No point here, other than I feel a bit pleased with myself. Yum, Yum!