The Twelve Days ’til Christmas

Yes, it’s true.  Today is the day my true love gave me a partridge in a pear tree.  It reminds me of living in Northern Alberta and seeing plump prairie chickens running in the snow.  Long ago my husband tasted this festive bird at some feast on his reserve in Northern Quebec.  The fondly remembered mouth-watering taste prompted Rick to throw the car in park, grab the 2 foot long ice scraper and jump from the vehicle in pursuit of din-din.  Like I was going to pluck and cook the thing.  Gaahh…

prairie-chick

It happened yet again in Ministikwin Lake, Saskatchewan, but the second occurrence consisted of three Indians in hot pursuit of the flavor-filled bird.  Rick, his mom and his brother Terry all spotted the white and brown spotted bird, who had simultaneously spotted all of us… with at least 5 or 6 of our children adding to the noise and color in the silent white landscape of a Saskatchewan winter.  Rocks were thrown.  A sneaky sneak-around-the-back plan was enacted.  Much yelling and waving of arms occurred.  All was captured on video tape for posterity as the Native Canadian Indians were outsmarted by a bird.

I still haven’t tasted prairie chicken, but I have heartwarming memories of them in winter, brought on by the partridge in the pear tree.

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3 Responses to “The Twelve Days ’til Christmas”

  1. LaVonna Says:

    I think I am going to have to travel to Canada with ya’ll sometime and meet these fun loving relatives of yours. Might just join them on their next escapade in catching dinner, but I’ll think up some Navajo tricks…hee.hee. :)

  2. rixgal Says:

    LaVonna, You’d be a GREAT addition to that laughing bunch! You’d fit right in and they would all wonder how you are related. :o)

  3. morethananelectrician Says:

    Ahhh! The ever elusive Canadian Prairie Chicken…something tells me that the ice scraper might not be the best tool for the job!

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