Got a brace of Mallard at the weekend, we intended to keep them out of the sight of one and a bit year old, quack quack, duck mad Chloe in case she got bothered by inert ducks that didn't quack. Well best laid plans and all that, she pottered into the kitchen just as we started plucking them, (thats what comes of leaving elder sisters to play with her ) climbed up to the table, joined in, then having seen Sarah lop of one of the feet picked up the scissors and tried to do the other! A bushcrafter and true countrywoman in the making me thinks. 6 year old Emily thinks the best rabbit is the one she is helping get ready for the pot, neither of them forced to even be in the room for the prep or see the game as it arrived but can't keep them out!
Cheers
David
Cheers
David