steak

Momma bought a deer leg today. Venison dinner on Thursday, I'm all excited but slightly weirded out but the whole hunting process. Its probably more humane to eat that deer than to eat a hamburger from McDonalds, but still, the transition of living graceful creature that inhabits my backwoods to my dinner plate is one that is difficult to wrap my head around.

Maybe that's the dangerous part though, and its not something I should seek to understand.