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And he huffed, and he puffed, and he... - Laura's Wild Kitchen
Blew the little pigs into little shreds, right onto my plate. Anyone that lives with a hunter is familiar with said hunter bringing home dead animals, unbutchered, like a cat that leaves a dead bird on the back porch. “It’s a gift!” Gift indeed. When it’s a hunter, though, the “gift” is often much bigger …