
“My Father hunted deer when the occasion presented itself…any time of the year. I know that twice, he went to Carrot River with a friend to hunt moose. One of my earliest memories is seeing this huge frozen carcass of a moose on the kitchen floor in Duck Lake. Personally….I hunted sparrows in their nests….pigeons in the grain bin when I was about 6 or 7. My mother was very patient…plucked them…then roasted them. By 10 years old I had a beat up old 22….with no back sight….and I hunted upland game…rabbits and such. It wasn’t till I was in practice in St. Paul in 1951, that I started hunting deer…and then moose. I hunted mostly alone in these days…and when I had a animal down…I field dressed it….skinned it on the spot….and packed the quarters out on my pack board. Compared to to-day…this was HARD work!….but youth knows no bounds!
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Immediately after writing the above, and inspired by:
- Andrea Nguyen’s recipe for Thit Bo Nuong Xa, and
- the photo above of calf moose carcass from last fall, and
- my growling stomach while writing the above text
I grilled some skewered calf moose plate that had been marinated in lemongrass, ginger, sesame oil, garden onion, soy sauce, fish sauce, and thai chili. Dipped it in some hoisin-peanut sauce. Thanks again, Andrea.