Dinner was good but that white meat was very very chewy. Even a long slow simmer did little to help that. The kids had NO issues eating the chicken. My mil and hubby however- ate it painfully slow and pausing often. Both were scarred over the fact that it was our chicken that they ate. I know it shouldn't but it did hurt my feelings a little because I am the one that did all the butchering and the cooking. I am just bummed they couldn't enjoy it because it was a lot of work on my end. lol
The broth was insanely delicious. I usually have to add some organic chicken bouillon to my chicken dishes. I did not here. It was light and flavorful.
We got the waterer moved to the run. So we can treat the affected mold area. I am thinking to remove the dirt in that area and let it dry out and add fresh dirt from another part of the yard?
Can we pass the week and skip right to next weekend?![]()
It can be hard to get used to when you don't grow up knowing the animals you eat. For some reason young kids accept it more easily. I watched one of our steers get killed and slaughtered when I was a kid, and I remember thinking that it seemed pretty quick and painless. Got an interesting anatomy lesson too, not to mention beef for a year! Really, if your folks saw how chickens are raised and processed in the factory farms, they would probably feel much better about your wonderful meal.
Long time ago, taught high school students a little anatomy lesson by dissecting a chicken wing (back when they were really cheap!) to identify skin, muscles, tendons, ligaments and show how they interact with the bones. I was flabbergasted when the kids asked me, in all seriousness, where the meat was! "You know, the part that you eat, the meat?" Oh the reaction when I told them it was muscle they ate! "Eeewww, gross. I'm never eating that again!" They decided to stick to steak and hamburger, until their slightly sadistic teacher informed them that that was mostly cow muscles.
