My hubby and I camp/hunt a ton. One New Years' Eve we were up in the Arizona wilderness on the most rugged deer hunt ever. After some success, we backpacked back down to the truck, cleaned up in the FA-REEEEZING creek and started dinner. We had a leg of lamb kept frozen/defrosting in the truck cooler for the 4 days we were on top of the mountain. When hubby unwrapped it, he realized that it was actually a butterflied boneless leg - great for stuffing, but problematic if you just want a roast leg o lamb!
Awe I feel so bad for the animals
That sounds delicious! Nicole - if most of the hunters are like my husband, most of the animals are safe.
my husband says we are never hunting Bambi, we are hunting Bambi's evil, doe-assaulting uncle. . . .
Oh, and which animal did you feel bad for? the lamb that donated his leg or the deer that died honorably in the field of battle?
LOL! That last statement sounds like me! My husband always reminds me of the first (and last) time he took me deer hunting with him. I got a case of the sniffles, couldn't stop sniffing and sneezing, and he was very upset that I couldn't be quiet. We still laugh about it, and it's been over 20 years. What fun.
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