You taste just like chicken.
We had squirrel for dinner tonight. There was a squirrel up in a tree and Husband got it in one shot through the heart. He used the pellet gun. He was kind enough to skin it for me since I was heading out to the laundromat. We had it mixed with rice, peas, and green beans. When Husband made the shot, Charlie goes "Our first kill here!" Needless to say, we haven't had time to hunt even though it's been on our list. So, we took the opportunity when the squirrel presented itself up a tree to shoot it for dinner. We'll have beef tongue another night.
The kitchen sink is set up except for the drain. We now have running water besides a hose through a wall. YIPPY! Thank you, Husband.
I am still loving living here. It is quiet and peaceful. There is such a serenity about this place. As hard as it is some days building our lives here and getting things set up, it is still more than worth it.