Well, I grew up on a farm....eating squirrel & rabbit and...what became pets ended up being food. We were very poor but very happy....it was a good childhood without running water or indoor plumbing....the winter run to the outhouse was...difficult.
I still dream happily about it.
My neighbor is a chef...he tells me dove is better and softer than Kobe Beef....I don't know. (rabbit is tough....lol)
From a photographic point of view a good photo of an uncommon subject. But, as I have to admit, I am in doubt that it quickens my appetite; I prefer doves alive. (Would they fit into 10'' boxes?) -Gerald
I always said you wear your heart on your sleeve, looks like I was out by half a limb.
You seem drawn to body parts recently (eye in sad mango), is it a deliberate trip around the human body or have you been reading too much Shelly (of the Mary kind)?
