I was invited to go to a hunt with my dad and grandpa, but I had a band competition on the day they were going. So I had to miss the hunting trip but my dad and grandpa were still able to go. They had a great trip and got a bunch.
My dad and I decided to cook some for breakfast, and seeing how Miss Karee was out of town, we could eat them the real way! (She does not like squirrel, because they're so cute and fuzzy I guess, unless we tell her it is duck or something not cute and fuzzy) It was a great breakfast, having pan-fried squirrel, mixed with a country gravy slathered over French bread. We would have put it over biscuits but we had some French bread that needed to be eaten.
Talk about messy! They had bones in them so we could not use
a fork, which meant we had to chow down into thick and messy gravy. It was excellent, especially the bread mixed with squirrel and really good gravy!While I was finishing my breakfast, my dad was in the kitchen and saw a squirrel outside the window...if he only knew what was going on just a few feet away!
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