The Country — Too Much Uncooked Meat Running Around

Wild doe grazing on our property in upstate New York

When we arrived at our upstate house last week we were confronted with this doe, with a “what the hell do you think you are doing here” expression on its face. To some folks this is very cute. To Helga it is the worst kind of garden-munching vermin (“Rats on stilts” as she calls them). To me, it is an opportunity for a nice roast. The sad thing is we are overrun with them but you can’t get fresh venison for love nor money around here, other than high-priced frozen stuff from some farm in California.

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