If I raise it, I know what it ate, how it was housed, how it lived, that it was clean, that it was handled properly and humanely.
Commercial birds(and most commercial meats) are fed atrocious substances, the meat is handled by people who often don't care, things are added to the meat and done in it's processing that most people scarcely understand. Yet they still FEEL better because someone else killed and processed it for them. If they knew the conditions, the feeds, the meat handlers, the processing, they might have another opinion.
Home grown, home fed, home raised and processed cleanly and humanely is the only way I want my meat. Nothing weird basted, injected, irradiated or fed to it, no growth hormones.
Can't wait to get this coop done and the chickens in. I finally found a local butcher who gets in all local meat, grown and processed locally. Now I don't have to buy any CAFO meat at all.
Making cheese, pesto, tomato paste, some spaghetti sauce and ice cream this weekend. I like knowing exactly where my food comes from. This weekend it comes from the garden and the dairy up the way...
Being able to do for myself, to see it done well. I like that. And yes even critters with names eventually meet the pot at this house. But I was raised like that, simple fact of life. It's food, first last and foremost. I feel better that at least the animals under my care knew what a hug was.
Commercial birds(and most commercial meats) are fed atrocious substances, the meat is handled by people who often don't care, things are added to the meat and done in it's processing that most people scarcely understand. Yet they still FEEL better because someone else killed and processed it for them. If they knew the conditions, the feeds, the meat handlers, the processing, they might have another opinion.
Home grown, home fed, home raised and processed cleanly and humanely is the only way I want my meat. Nothing weird basted, injected, irradiated or fed to it, no growth hormones.
Can't wait to get this coop done and the chickens in. I finally found a local butcher who gets in all local meat, grown and processed locally. Now I don't have to buy any CAFO meat at all.
Making cheese, pesto, tomato paste, some spaghetti sauce and ice cream this weekend. I like knowing exactly where my food comes from. This weekend it comes from the garden and the dairy up the way...
Being able to do for myself, to see it done well. I like that. And yes even critters with names eventually meet the pot at this house. But I was raised like that, simple fact of life. It's food, first last and foremost. I feel better that at least the animals under my care knew what a hug was.