So I've become quite the carnivore (at least in my book). This Friday at work I was greeted by my supervisor Todd holding a limp grouse he had killed the night before. For those of you unaware of what grouse is, it's a bird kinda similar to a pheasant I'd say. I think the Ohio Becky might have been a little freaked out about this, but I must say as the new and improved Montana Becky, it didn't phase me at all. Here's Mr. Grouse himself.
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At lunchtime Todd cut up the bird, sauteed it with some garlic and butter and everyone in the office enjoyed grouse nuggets! Yum Yum!
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The grouse tasted kinda like chicken with the texture of pork. Here's me munching on some grouse.
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Next is antelope.....
Love,
Becky
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