Post by Clipper on Aug 4, 2019 12:20:12 GMT -5
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That deer must think she has died and gone to bambi heaven. Check out the smorgasbord of "deer treats" in the background, just waiting for her to gorge herself. Can you see that glow of sheer joy in her eyes as she stands next to all those bright and shiny apples?
Someone alert the meat department to sharpen their knives while someone slowly guides the deer to the doors of the cutting room. Yep. Venison steaks and roasts, $12 a pound while they last.
Can't help myself. When I see deer, I see thinly slice venison, sautéed in butter with onions on a ciabatta roll, or a venison steak with mashed potatoes and gravy.
Our pup sits on the back of the sofa and watches down the road. Every once in a while she will start barking like crazy and I look out to find that she is barking at a rabbit or squirrel in the woods across the road. This morning she was barking and when we looked out there was a massive doe standing not 50 feet from our front door, ears up, staring intently at the source of all that barking. When she assumed she was safe from the dog, she grazed for a few more minutes and then simply meandered back into the little glade, jumped over the creek and a fence and bounded up the hill through the pasture. We see a lot of assorted wild life here around our house. We have seen foxes, and coyotes across the road, and have had opossums, squirrels, ground hogs, and rabbits in the yard. Before it started to build up around us, a few nuisance rabbits that invaded the garden ended up in the stew pot, and a couple of ground hogs that dug holes in the perimeter of the yard, ended up in a plastic bag on the top of the garbage can. Now there are too many houses in close proximity to fire my 22 in the back yard safely.
I don't hunt anymore so I don't get to enjoy any wild game dinners anymore.
That deer must think she has died and gone to bambi heaven. Check out the smorgasbord of "deer treats" in the background, just waiting for her to gorge herself. Can you see that glow of sheer joy in her eyes as she stands next to all those bright and shiny apples?
Someone alert the meat department to sharpen their knives while someone slowly guides the deer to the doors of the cutting room. Yep. Venison steaks and roasts, $12 a pound while they last.
Can't help myself. When I see deer, I see thinly slice venison, sautéed in butter with onions on a ciabatta roll, or a venison steak with mashed potatoes and gravy.
Our pup sits on the back of the sofa and watches down the road. Every once in a while she will start barking like crazy and I look out to find that she is barking at a rabbit or squirrel in the woods across the road. This morning she was barking and when we looked out there was a massive doe standing not 50 feet from our front door, ears up, staring intently at the source of all that barking. When she assumed she was safe from the dog, she grazed for a few more minutes and then simply meandered back into the little glade, jumped over the creek and a fence and bounded up the hill through the pasture. We see a lot of assorted wild life here around our house. We have seen foxes, and coyotes across the road, and have had opossums, squirrels, ground hogs, and rabbits in the yard. Before it started to build up around us, a few nuisance rabbits that invaded the garden ended up in the stew pot, and a couple of ground hogs that dug holes in the perimeter of the yard, ended up in a plastic bag on the top of the garbage can. Now there are too many houses in close proximity to fire my 22 in the back yard safely.
I don't hunt anymore so I don't get to enjoy any wild game dinners anymore.