Wow-2 blog posts in two days. This will likely never happen
again but the topic of hunting has come up here in the Hanna household and I am
sure you are all dying to know my opinion on it.
I like to think that I am fairly self-aware person. I knew
that coming up north and living in small community would be an adjustment for
me but I had NO idea that I was such a city girl. I swear the people up here
must think I am stupid at times. I have
a lot to learn!
Anyways-lets talk about hunting. I never really gave hunting
much thought before coming here. Sure I knew that some people do it but I didn’t
understand why or just HOW many people hunt. For a small fee you can purchase
your “tags” for particular animals. You load up the truck and away you go.
Right? WRONG. Once you shoot the thing it doesn't magically appear in your
freezer-there is work involved.
Recently, 3 of our friends have gotten a moose and from that
I have learned about the process. I will save you the details- some of it is
pretty nasty but Mark went out yesterday to help a friend with the HUGE moose
that he shot. The took it all apart, skinned it and brought it home where it
will provide meat for their family for a good long while.
So after Mark got home from doing this and telling me all
about it (and not sparing any of the gross details I should add) we got to
talking about the draw to hunting. He wants to hunt to provide meat for the
family for the winter. First off-he does
provide meat for the family. He goes to work, makes money, we go to the grocery
store, buy some meat (99% of the time boneless, skinless chicken) and VIOLA meat for the winter provided. He looks at it differently apparently.
Maybe it’s a guy thing?
So after we have lived here for one year, he is able to get
his tags and go hunting himself. That means that by this time next year I will
most likely be looking up recipes for moose meat. I will admit that I have
never tried it because I never really wanted to nor have I seen it in the
aisles at Loblaws. I am going to try and keep an opened mind and give it a try
because I’m told it is delish and I am sure there is much more of it to come in
my future.
Mark also informed me that he would like to get the antlers
mounted and hung on a wall. I am not sure whose house he thinks it is going to
be hung at but it certainly isn't this house! But if Justin Bieber has taught
us anything “Never say Never” Maybe by this time next year I will be hunting my
own moose?