Grocery store in the back yard.

Busy morning around here.  Nothing goes to waste:  19lbs of turkey in the freezer and bones and assorted parts in the roasting pan – after they are roasted and browned they go in the crock pot.  The cat is hanging around for bits and pieces, feathers and assorted other stuff is charred and goes in the garden.  Seedling tomatoes are outside enjoying some rain and the mint is ready for another cutting to make tea.  And the cycle continues.  It feels good to know that my back yard is my grocery store.