Saturday, 4 September 2010

feathers flew

It's 9:08 and the rooster has been dispatched and plucked. This was my first go at plucking a chicken and I think it went quite well.

It's odd you know. In there plucking away he was just a dead bird. Away from him I'm really sad that Cornelius is gone. Funny how we think about things.

1 comment:

  1. RIP Cornelius. ummm, not to be cold hearted, but what did you wear? Just thinking about sss