Making Sausage!

Since the beginning of November, when hunting season started, Brylie has had tons of Questions. "Why da shoot dat buck?" or "Why dat deer dead?" So Opa told her they shot the deer to make sausage to eat. And she was okay with that, she loves to eat sausage. So then she started telling people, "we shoot deer, make sausage," like she knew what she was talking about. We would go to the hunting cabin and watch them skin and gut the deer, that never bothered her. Well, This weekend we finally made sausage. Brylie feel asleep, so she missed most of it. She woke up as they were stuffing the last few. I took her into the smokehouse to watch. Within a few seconds she made the worst face and said, "Sonthing stinks." Then started gaging! I took out and she got a drink. So then I told her to just stand in the door way where she could see. She started gaging and cough again. I think her Opa was a little disappointed. I am not so sure she is going to be his side kick when it is time to make sausage. But it didn't stop her from eat like a half a sausage by herself Sunday night!