We were going to trade it for a hen or a few dozen eggs. Instead, I came home from work today with its final dressing completed and ready for cooking. What was a crowing beautiful bantam rooster this morning become dinner this evening. Here is a picture before he took his plunge. A noble life Sid lived.
At any rate, I didn't eat any of him, as I don't really eat chicken. But I was told it was quite good and the leftovers are in the 'fridge. Fortunately we had some friends come over that are excellent chefs and prepared the bird for us.
Time to sleep. More on this weekend's eventful trip to Orcas soon.
1 comment:
well, just like Sid's punk music... albeit somewhat racous as well.... Sid the rooster will be remembered!
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