Then there was the time I cooked a duck. I took it out to cool, went to the basement to put in some laundry, came back to find my cattle dog had managed to pull it down and eat it. And the grease. She was well greased the next day. Not a pretty or fragrant sight.
Then there was the time I cooked a duck. I took it out to cool, went to the basement to put in some laundry, came back to find my cattle dog had managed to pull it down and eat it. And the grease. She was well greased the next day. Not a pretty or fragrant sight.