Our BEST Christmas when I was a kid was the year that Grandpa hit a Pheasant with his car and he cleaned it and cooked it up for us for Christmas Dinner. On the very same road, a tree fell off of a Christmas Tree truck right in front of him, so we had a FREE Christmas tree that year too!
G-d Bless Us. Every One!
(This was mid-state Wisconsin; Christmas Tree Capitol of the Midwest, and Pheasant Capitol of the World!)
Yeah there where always deer and pheasants in the cornfields this time of year, hogs been dispatched and processed
I saw a guy got a 36 point buck up there last week.
LOL! That sounds like ‘serendipity’, or ‘synchronicity’ - or something else equally and wonderfully WEIRD!
What a great memory!
Can you believe one day when I was a little girl here in SoCal on a winter day, a beautiful colorful huge bird was in our back yard?! It was a pheasant. No hunters here so we just watched it walk around.
Now that I know how they taste I do regret that. Lol.