Like most here, my Mother and Grandmother would cook and did it well enough so that I enjoyed eating the game we shot and the fish that we caught.
When I got out on my own, I didn't really expect to wind up with a girl who could and would, cook game and not ruin it.
In my home, cooking game is my department. I agree that it is part of the process. The last time I hunted grouse at my Grandparents farm, (over 20 years ago) I walked in the kitchen and threw the birds in the sink, out of habit.
I then realized that Grammie doesn't pick birds anymore.
We are a changed people.
Last edited by Alder adder; 01/29/07 02:58 PM.
