A concept my kids completely understand.
This latest round of meat chickens travelled home from town with me yesterday evening. Like children, the initial chirping and excitement eventually gave way to sleeping on the long trip home.
They spent the night in the laundry, and everybody was up early for a cuddle.
In ten short weeks they will grow into these handsome devils.
These first five chickens finally entered the freezer earlier this week. And as I stepped inside last night the aroma of roasting chicken met me at the door.
Not only can he ride rank horses, he doesn't do a bad Roast Chook.