Like cats and dogs, to coin a phrase!
Spike/Forky, my one-horned buck, finally had to come inside from the cold, in order to thaw out. Otherwise, I suspect that when springtime arrived, he would still be hanging out back, one great big bird feeder, and a huge piece of tasteless, freeze-dried venison jerky. I brought the whole deer into our unheated pantry, and it took two days before the meat began to soften, into only being half-frozen. When I brought the carcass inside, heading for the pantry, I had to drag him through the living... Sign in to see full entry.