This is crazy–chickens that cuddle with you as if they were dogs or cats. (Rats cuddle, too, BTW.) How do you eat them, once they’ve nestled in your lap, or come a-running when you called? It’d be like eating a member of your family.
This is crazy–chickens that cuddle with you as if they were dogs or cats. (Rats cuddle, too, BTW.) How do you eat them, once they’ve nestled in your lap, or come a-running when you called? It’d be like eating a member of your family.
Every animal seems to have a lot of personality. That’s a very heartwarming video.
I couldn’t eat chickens like that.
But most of the ones around here, that rip up my plants, dig huge holes in my garden, and roosters that crow 24-7, I would like to have a dinner date with. And use them in my recipe for Chicken Adobo. Chicken liver, and all the other parts of the chicken, make for good eaten.
My grandpa raised chickens for the table. My mother had some rather lurid memories of that.