We still have plenty of food to last the winter, but the rummaging for something "good" isn't likely to stop any time soon. Well, actually, it won't be rummaging any more- it's all neat and organized now, but yearning for something good to magically appear will continue.
By good, I mean BEEF. I am grateful for the half a pig or so, still residing in the freezer, as well as the chickens. The rabbits will feed the kids, but I'm cooking them when I can eat leftovers. I am sick of rabbit- it's never been one of my favourites. But I'm pretty much sick of everything, now. The same thing, over and over- it wears on you. I want BEEF.
Husband has vetoed the hanging cow in the cold room plan, on the grounds that it will be too heavy and awkward to carry downstairs. So I have to wait until spring, and then I am once again dependent on the weather cooperating.
In the meantime, I am going to find out what meatloaf, lasagna, stew, and salisbury steak taste like when made from pork. The chili was edible, so it can't be that bad, can it? I want BEEF!
Why is it that we rummage and open doors, thinking something that was not there the last two dozen times we looked will suddenly appear. Beef? I am rummaging for chicken! I will have to eat a hamburger or the meatloaf I cooked this weekend. Rats! I will swap you.
ReplyDeleteWell, nice visiting, but Fancy just laid an egg and is singing, so to save the neighbors ears, I must go tend to her ego and collect my egg.
Go into your freezer..there is a bag with hamburger that I left..use it and enjoy!!!
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