They got me. My only chicken-related injury this entire summer. On the very last chicken.
So what are we going to do? Well. Scrape the very bottom of the freezer, plump up those pigz as fast as we can, and generally just make it up as we go. We will probably have to buy some meat. However, my husband is pretty freaked out by an article he read in Consumer Reports about ground beef.
Normally we don't buy store meat. But on a few occasions we did - we were not impressed.
I'll probably also start stalking Craigslist to see if anyone chickened out on butchering their own creepy meats... or turkeys. Or maybe someone's fair project didn't go as planned. So we'll see.
But until that sad day when I'll have to go in to the store with the rest of the suckers.... I'll be enjoying every bite of the last of our chickens.
Happy Saturday everyone! Winner winner - chicken dinner. For now anyway.....