Over the weekend I decided it was time to butcher two more roosters, a pair that started fighting recently. They were on my "dinner invitation" list anyway, but I had planned on setting the date for next weekend, when the weather is supposed to be warmer.
When I say supposed to, I mean I can't really believe it, because right now I feel like I'm trapped by Jadis, the White Witch, from "The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe,"(fantastic movie and book, by the way)
who froze Narnia for one hundred years of Winter. It's snowing like mad! Really, this winter is NEVER, EVER going to end... EVER.