I butchered 6 more roosters yesterday with 3 of my grandkids (ages 6,8,10) helping. I had to reign them in as they were getting a little too excited about the killing. The middle one was a little sqeamish when I would cut the throat so she would look away. They had a blast (unlike grandpa) and learned a lot about chicken anatomy. ("whats that purple thingy Grandpa?")
