I found out this morning that my mom had a friend deliver a bag of frozen crow carcasses to her house for me to use for various stuff.
She is friends with a farmer who hunts them, and he gave her a dozen of them.
Sounds like a twisted Nursery Rhyme.
That is 12, oh boy is that intimidating….
I have been researching what to do with the wings and feet, but I am worried I will mess up, or not be able to do anything with them (the quality of their current state is an unknown).
At very most, I am hoping I can get the heads (as long as they agree), and possibly a few feathers.
I have supplies I need to stock up on tomorrow before this occurs.
Salt, borax, peroxide, a box of gloves, paper towels, and at least one bin just for the drying parts and feathers.
I hope the crow spirits aren’t too upset with everything, and that they will be alright with me working with their remains.
I have knots in my stomach the size of baseballs over the idea of them having died, I hate it, does anyone else who uses animal parts hate that part too?
I just hope I do right by them. *fingers crossed*