Here's my husband, Big White Hunter:
(it's a family thing. this is cousin T in training) :)
He goes out and slays the winged beast (otherwise known as the bird of peace, or dove) so we don't starve. hehehe When he brings home the kill, the younger girls like to help prepare the birds. (the older ones go out and help him shoot them. it's good bonding time :)
Blondie got really into it. They have to pluck them, then take the breast meat off:
Little Miss tried popping the head, but she couldn't get it to come off:
Here's our dinner that night; dove, salad and mashed potatoes.
We prepared them two different ways to see which was better. The first was lightly breaded and sauteed then served with gravy. The second was wrapped in bacon and sauteed. The bacon won out, surprise surprise! :) Thanks for dinner, honey!