No, he was perfectly content to reside near the tailgate. His girlfriend was not too impressed and ran off when I went over to pick him up.
Salted the meat, then when home put it in some rather acidic red wine for a day or so in the fridge. Cooked the breast fillets up tonight in the rest of the wine with some vegetables and darned if it wasn't some of the best eating I've had in a while.
Yea but Chief, It all looks good in the pictures. Mike will eat anything. I saw him once fighting a dog over some pork ribs. Mike said they were his, and the dog thought they were his.
Don't know who won that fight!
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