Holy Crow!

No, that isn't a dead dog, or cat, or rabbit... it is a crow. When we were camping Zach saw a crow... rather he heard a crow... flying around. He asked his fellow friends if they knew what a crow tasted like. None of them knew, and none of them knew anyone who knew. So it was decided that they would shoot, cook and eat a crow. Someone has to be the "crow expert" right? Zach and Nate were the only ones who decided to try this delicacy and decided that the phrase "tastes like crow" was a good one. It was nasty and needless to say that when the other two crows kept circling around looking for their leader, we did NOT shoot and eat them. All and all, it was a good experience. The kids were excited and our friends all know who to come to when the time comes to provide for yourself. Crow might actually be WANTED sooner than later the way the world is going....