That's great that you're able to share it with your Dad, enjoy every minute of it. I wish mine was still here, we had some great times hunting together.
Your alfalfa chicken reminds me of a friend that once told me I was disgusting because I ate the beaver I trapped. One day Dean came in just as I was finishing slicing some up fresh out of the pan. He wasn't shy, so he reached over, grabbed a piece and ate it. He said it was the best, and most tender beef he'd ever eaten. I gave him a plate and he dug in. When he was done, I told him what he'd just eaten. He wasn't too happy with me. Thanks Jeff.
Bob