Yum!

I'm the child of a hunter, and I know that if I had to kill an animal to feed myself and the kid I would but I'm such a softie πŸ₯Ί lol. My job was running the switch on the grinder when we were making sausage. Very fond memories of processing deer and hogs growing up.

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I learned not to give my livestock any names no matter how cute they are. πŸ˜„ Then I see a new baby goat and lamb, I just bite my tongue and resist the urge.

Yeah, once you name it they're a pet. Baby yarns!!! πŸ˜‚