crow
When I was a young fella in southern Ontario, we used to shoot a lot of crows. There was an old widow from some european country that was delighted to take all we would drop off. She ate them.
I hunted for many years with an Italian friend.He always caught or shot sparrows and starlings when we were hunting. He would pluck them, gut them , wash them in cold water. cut the beaks and feet off, but left the rest of the head. Then he would cook them in olive oil, seasonings, garlic and wine. While they were cooking we usually had a few glasses of wine. After an hour or so they were done.
First we ate the heads. Then all the rest, bones and all. The bones were very soft. The head .....was....crunchy.
MMMMmmmmm! delicioso!!!
When I was a young fella in southern Ontario, we used to shoot a lot of crows. There was an old widow from some european country that was delighted to take all we would drop off. She ate them.
I hunted for many years with an Italian friend.He always caught or shot sparrows and starlings when we were hunting. He would pluck them, gut them , wash them in cold water. cut the beaks and feet off, but left the rest of the head. Then he would cook them in olive oil, seasonings, garlic and wine. While they were cooking we usually had a few glasses of wine. After an hour or so they were done.
First we ate the heads. Then all the rest, bones and all. The bones were very soft. The head .....was....crunchy.
MMMMmmmmm! delicioso!!!