Used to have the sweetest very old black lady that lived down the road from us growing up named Mrs. Violla. She would give us a few dollars to afford 4-10 shells and we would go hunt squirrels for her during squirrel season. She would clean them that night and then you'd have to come back early the next morning on Saturday morning to get your biscuits and gravy! It was amazing.
Damn this post brought back some memories... This was right before my older/only brother got cancer and passed away in 96' at 15 years old.....
Sausage gravy?
I'm jealous... Seriously.
Used to have the sweetest very old black lady that lived down the road from us growing up named Mrs. Violla. She would give us a few dollars to afford 4-10 shells and we would go hunt squirrels for her during squirrel season. She would clean them that night and then you'd have to come back early the next morning on Saturday morning to get your biscuits and gravy! It was amazing.
Damn this post brought back some memories... This was right before my older/only brother got cancer and passed away in 96' at 15 years old.....
Condolences.
Thanks
Boiled squirrel heads over rice!
Use a straw to slurp the brains!
Country boys will NEVER go hungry!
I feel queasy reading that. Each to their own I guess :P
That's why I'll survive.
Your dog and cat will taste like a feast when I'm hungry!
Snakes and turtles and manatees and panthers and anything else that'll stand still long enough for me to shoot!
The brains are the best! I can't wait for squirrel season!
with respect, gonna start calin' ya squirrel guy pede
KEK!
I hunt while I eat and eat while I hunt.
*is the only gravy worth making.
Ftfy
KEK!
Well not the ONLY gravy worth making but DEFINITELY the only gravy that is a meal unto itself!