Dreams of Meat

11 Nov

Mike didn’t get a deer, but Becca’s dad, Joe, did.   Joe actually shot two deer and gave one to us.

Thanks Dad!

This year Mike decided to butcher his own deer and spent the days following hunting in the garage with a boning knife and a meat grinder.  It actually wasn’t too bad, and we now have a freezer full of venison.

We'll be eating deer for a while

During this process we both had dreams about the butchering process.

Mike dreamt the US border was made of meat

Becca dreamt Mike was "going Tony Soprano" and was grinding more than just venison in the garage.


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