Originally Posted by Sixes
A few years back after one of our slaughter hunts, my Mom called and asked if I had any extra if I would give it to my sister, because they were on hard times as usual. I put several Foodsaver packed bags of ground, cubed, sliced backstrap and sausage and put them in a cooler. My Mom came by and brought it to her.
My sister never even said thanks to me, but she did tell my Mom that she would have liked some of it in jerky, cause that's what they really like. My Mom even had to get my cooler back, because she was too sorry to bring it home.
I let it be clearly known that if they needed anything else from me, that they could starve.
My sister is a dead beat too.....
"Human footprints, I find, are always a disappointment in the wilderness, even when they are my own."