I have a solution to the growing obesity epidemic. Provide people with means to acquire and house food animals, then provide instruction and guidance to kill and eat their own meat. If someone really likes McChicken sandwiches or KFC, it might be worthwhile to grow, kill, prepare and eat your own chicken to really appreciate what's on the plate in front of you.
I am not being facetious.
Warning: details about 'processing' animals after the jump.
This is the story of our journey from overweight, jaded, city-dwellers to neophyte smallholders in the Annapolis Valley, Nova Scotia. Originally, we kept this blog to keep far-flung family and friends abreast of our comings and goings. However, everyone is most welcome to follow our adventures as we learn to care for our little piece of earth.
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2013/08/10
2013/07/22
It is done.
With Mooshum by my side and Laur in tow, today I set about the business of processing meat birds.
I have inserted a jump here in case you do not wish to read any further.
I have inserted a jump here in case you do not wish to read any further.
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