Before Christmas one of my patients offered me a live chicken as a "thank you" for my services. I laughed and asked "What am I suppose to do with it?" They of course responded-"Eat it". And I am sure you can anticipate my response: "But it is ALIVE!"
So when I returned, the chicken was still waiting for me. And this past Monday, I joined in preparing this "gift" for lunch. My granny laughed (lovingly) at my first attempt to sew a skirt, she would have loved to see this! (This is actually the smaller of two we prepared)
3 comments:
Mmmmm, that'd be some good eatin' in Guthrie with some rib sauce!
Hope everyone is well. Taking your Dad to the Vandy-Arkansas b-ball game on March 3. Sorry, gotta root for my Dores!
Give the girls my love.
Jefff
What a woman!!! I think I could actually lose weight if I had to kill it, pluck it, and cook it!
I am very proud of you Sissy, this is a great accomplishment!
-Cammy
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