Posted by on Nov 25, 2021 | 14 comments

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Playing casually to get attention…for some bird later…

I think there is another name for pintade, guinea hen, and this baby was range-free, as are many birds in France. They scratch and dig and are fed organic corn so mama feels (sort of) better about their demise.

You know, mama used to rip the insides out of birds, taught by her grandmother, and she unwittingly plunged three wild gift ducks into hot water, thinking the feathers would come off.

Guess what…?

No way, Jose. But now, in a more difficult world, mama has trepidations about having anything die. I tell her, “mama, those San Marzano tomatoes are crying out to be picked, they WANT to be sauce, it is their destiny”, and I think she listens. And the food chain is the food chain.  Humane raising is what we need perhaps.

Maybe mama is just getting a bit soft in her…later…years.  But hey, guess what?

We have a lot of SAUCE around here, haha.

HAPPY TURKEY/CHICKEN/VEGETABLES/GRAINS/WHATEVER DAY!

I’m squiggling around on the bed in a sun puddle, trying to be cutesy pootsy for a piece of bird!!!