The ginormous 6.5 pound organic pastured chicken from processing day. (it's on a 10 inch plate) |
We are starting to raise our own animals for meat, and we may sell them at some point. I have no qualms about raising and caring for the animals that will end up on our dinner table. Our chickens are free-range and our cows are pastured. They don't live in cramped dirty conditions. We know what they've been fed, and what their living conditions are. They are happy and healthy.
However, I'm not sure I can handle the actual process of changing them from live animal into meat. Butchering fees are costly, and most folks round here do it themselves. So when I heard that our friends the Deakynes were going to have a chicken butchering day I asked if we could help. They were happy to have us, so the girls and I got up early one October morning to try our hands at processing chickens.
Lesleigh dove right in and handled the "whiz-bang," which is a machine that removes the feathers from the chicken after it's been killed and dunked it hot water. Carter didn't want to deal with the processing part, so she helped with packaging and weighing the birds after they were cleaned and chilled. I worked at the evisceration table cleaning the gizzards. It was a little icky, but I survived.
Carter and Tracy taking chickens to the freezer |
Here's the video I made detailing the process:
It was an interesting experience, and I think I might be able to help should we decide to process our own meat.
Sunday we ate one of the chickens that we helped butcher. It was honestly the juiciest chicken I've ever cooked. At first I thought I might just be enjoying it that much because I had worked so hard that day. But everyone at the table commented that they could actually taste a difference between that chicken and the store bought chicken we normally eat.
Have you ever butchered your own meat? Can you taste a difference in store meat and home-grown?
Have you ever butchered your own meat? Can you taste a difference in store meat and home-grown?
"boughten" -- how you know you've lived in Missouri too long. :-)
ReplyDeleteI've had freshly killed/cooked meat, but never a direct comparison to something we bought and cooked, so I can't compare. It was always wild/hunted, never home-grown, so it was usually tough.
Strawberries are another story. When I was young, my cousins and I picked fresh strawberries from Meemaw's garden and nothing has ever tasted better than that.
:-) I specifically chose the word boughten for the colloquial feeling
DeleteI assumed as much. My wife nags at me for occasionally using ain't, y'all, etc., which I assure her is intentional. :-)
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