Chris finally went and got Brooks' deer meat from the processor. He is one happy boy. He was so excited to eat his deer meat. We had spaghetti last night and deer burgers tonight. Yummy! I had to laugh because he said, "mom, do you like my deer meat?" I said, "yes!" He said, "that is why I shot the biggest doe I could find, so I could feed the family!" Cracked us up! Who knows who he heard that from. Maybe his daddy, or Billy, or quite possibly Michael Waddell. Still funny. He is so proud!