Sunday, April 01, 2007

Buick Riviera Meets North Country Wildlife

This feather is from the FIRST grouse that my husband hit tonight. There was no way to get away from it! Poor bird! Feathers flew and some stuck in the grill. Then on a different road about 10 minutes later...ANOTHER one! My dad said I should collect them and cook them up!! NOT!!
Sasha had a fit over the feather, though! She would have LOVED to get her paws on those birds!

I told Ken that he's working up to larger game. He took out a bunny a few weeks ago! One day...a deer. Hopefully NOT!

Comments:
DONT HURT THE GROUSE!!!! BAD DAD!!! haha jk...enjoy cleanin it up! haha
 
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