By the title of this post, you may be wondering how Abigail, our sweet cat, and moose burgers go together. Well, to be honest, they don't. However, I had two pictures that I wanted to post and this was the best way to do it.
You may also be wondering how in the world Mike and I came to point where we ate a moose burger. Well, it started like this. When speaking with my principal about six weeks ago, I mentioned that I would like to try some moose. Not thinking much about it, I went on my way. Two days ago, she met me as I walked in the door of the school with a grocery bag full of moose meat. It included ground moose, moose sausage and a moose roast.
It took a couple of days to get up enough nerve to take a package out of the freezer, defrost it, and cook it. Labor Day was the day we decided to throw caution to the wind and have a nice, juicy burger.
After preparing, cooking and eating, Mike and I have decided that moose definitely taste different from beef. In fact, it taste different from anything that I've ever had! We also decided that we could most likely develop a taste for moose. It wasn't too bad. Next week, we'll pull out the roast and give it a whirl.
As for our dear, sweet Abigail, we found her nicely poised in Mike's chair looking as if she had just finished two ears of corn. Personally, I think she was after the moose burger!
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