Yes sir. The rat fetuses will flavor the hay shake close to Long Horn snuff!

… that’s funny right there Nor… my poor wife gave up on me listening along time ago lol

… to me cat squirrel is the best tasting meat in the woods.. just not much on them

Whats work?

Well it makes here feel good a suppose. Yeezus never ate one of those things always thought of them as target practice. Got ruffled grouse to eat.

Well......They got plenty armadillo down there too. Texas possum. And serpents.

I don't do anything on the way home from work, im ready to get to the house and off the road with all the crazy people. Figured the squirrels still had wolves in them right now. I guess you dig those out and use them for fish bait though.

Feel bad for the lil fella. I'll be halfway to Texas on Sunday and feel I should help him out with his gumbo by bringing some swamp donkey hoofs to boil up.

Haha, my cajun grandpa would whoop my butt if I ever killed a squirrel with a head shot from a 22

The brains were a delicacy

My Dad talked about squab pie while growing up during the depression. That's hard times!

Squib is what you call it so people don't realize they are eating pigeon

Bernice ruined so many kids for eating pigeon

There's not many people around here that eat the brains any more.
I tried them once , not bad tasting , the texture was strange though.
My brothers father in-law loved the brains , we hunted from a boat one day.
His girl friend cooked up the squirrel and kept the heads on.
Cracked the skull with the back of a spoon.
Picked the brain out whole.
Haven't tried them since , but did save squirrels with the heads on for one of his daughters.

Are you fellas really that hungry down there to have to eat that stuff? Part coyote possibly?

LOL Your ancestors more than likely ate the same.
Survival was the name of the game awhile back.
Looking like we may have to get back to those ways of waste not want not.

My children grew up eating them, I grew up the same

Mama made a wonderful pot of squirrel dumplings. My younguns thought it was pretty good until someone spilled the beans.

I just go home and sleep awhile 30 years of midnight shift will do it to you lol. What are they feeding on down there oaks or pecan don’t know if you have hickories

Ate a few squabs growing up.
Breasts are smaller than a grouse , bigger than a quail , and a least three/four times bigger than a dove.
Food was food , and any meat was always welcome on the farm.
Actually squabs were/are young pigeons that never left the nest.
Was a big market in the 50's and 60's for squab.
Same with marsh rabbit , which was just a muskrat under a more palatable name.

WOW Reading some of these posts , makes me think , we as a nation are becoming sissies.
Bleeding hearts , and too well off to appreciate what was once food that built our countries.

Most are sissies they don’t have all the fish , deer , squirrels to eat like we do I just don’t worry about it after work . Like fish most throw them back we fish to eat