Thursday, April 15, 2010

What's for Dinner?




Grilled chicken!!




Update: I didn't kill the hen for dinner. She was looking in the window and I just happen to be cooking chicken for dinner. Wonder if she could smell it??

6 comments:

Cindy said...

LOL Poor things. There is no way you killed that chicken. Have you ever butchered chickens? We did 100 in one day once. I will never forget it...in a bad way.

The Professor's Wife said...

I tried to butcher a chicken by myself once. I tried really hard to do it right. I wanted to make my hubby proud of the tough self-sufficient woman I was becoming. Let's just say he was proud of my progress and then he came in and saved me from it all. My hero!

Rachel said...

Don't you wish you could speak chicken? Just IMAGINE what that horrified bird was telling the other old birds in the hen house that night! You know how you're freaked out about chicken headed monsters? Well, now the chickens are envisioning YOU, lol!

Susan said...

Creepy..

Meagan said...

I'm with susan on this one! This would freak me out more than the corn!

Rachel said...

That's awesome!!!

Although if you don't blog for a few days, I'm calling the police and telling them to look for a Short, Red-headed hen as a suspect. :)