Yes, it seems weird and even wrong, but my girls actually enjoying the plucking and harvesting, the blood and the feathers, and Thanksgiving tasted good, even though I really missed the gobbling and strutting outside of my favorite birds. This big boy weighed in at 40 pounds after being dressed! He would NOT fit in the oven. He is resting on a large cookie sheet there.
The feet made good stock.




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