I am Woman, hear me roar.
Well, not roar, but see the (mostly) sanitized version of me butchering my first deer. Yes I am girly enough to be wearing a glove.
Angie, my teacher and friend, is waiting patiently for me to get that skin off.
As any self-respecting home-educating mother I packed up the kids to watch/help. It was a blast. A gross and educational blast.
The first venison dish I cooked was awesome.
Thanks to the hunters- Phil and William!
Thanks to Angie and Jeff for lending us the use of their tree and for only laughing at me a little.
*I never thought about how much red-necks and home schoolers have in common...