This is a real homesteaders’ meal if I ever saw one. Roosters are definitely not unwanted in our backyard. We only need to keep one, but the rest we love to raise for their meat. We only get a few each year from what we raise ourselves, but thankfully we have a mate with an incubator, so we pass our eggs on to him to be cooked. Sounds weird, doesn’t it, but it’s a good system, and it’s been working well for a few years now, so I think we’ll just continue.
When the roosters are teenagers, they start getting all huffy with each other, trying to sort out who’s boss. ‘It’s hard on the peace, and it’s hard on the furniture’ – John Cleese, Silverado. Classic. The day comes when I’ve had enough of cockfighting, and I’ll process all the birds at once. It’s a gross job, but I eat meat so I have to kill the animal to cook it. I wish more meat-eating people would experience this process. It sure makes you appreciate your food.
This meat keeps well in the chest freezer. We bring it out for special occasions and when we’re totally sick and tired of cooking rabbit. I have to tell you, though, never in my life have I appreciated variety the way I do living this way. I have pork, venison, rooster, goose, quail, duck, teal, trout, eel, hare, kangaroo and even lamb. We don’t eat meat all the time, but when we do it’s really nice to have a range of different types to cook with. Only since I’ve been doing the dirty work myself have I eaten such a diverse selection of meats. It’s nice. Should have done it years ago.