Fall 25th, 522AV
Today, Vest was tasked in learning to skin and carve a few rabbits recently hunted by Damir. This technique was called field dressing, according to Dumir, and they would be doing this on trapped rabbits. Vest approached this large, wooden table and looked at her mentor that stood across from it with curious eyes. Dumir started the demonstration by reaching under the table to a wooden crate and pulling out a live rabbit. It was kicking up a storm when he took a firm grip of its hind legs and head.
“We are going to dislocate the head with a quick twist and snap in hopes to humanely kill it.” Dumir gives Vest a pause to take in the information before uttering the word observe. With a quick motion, he twists the rabbit and an audible snapping echoed from the animal before it fell limp. Vest was both amazed at how fast he had executed the kill and cringed at the rabbit being killed. However, she quickly got over it as Dumir laid the rabbit on the table and pulled out a large knife from the side of the table.
“Next, we will remove the head to drain the blood from the body. This part can be a bit tricky, as you will need to sever the head with a certain amount of force, or it will be difficult to cut through.” He felt around the back of the neck until he located an area and placed the tip of the knife there. With precision and force, Dumir lifted the knife and brought it down with a resounding thud. At first, a bit of blood sputtered out, but Dumir was quick to take it off the table and hang it upside down over a bucket. “While we are within the city, draining the blood into a bucket is the most cleanliness. But if you do this out in the wild, hanging it on a branch while you prepare other rabbits is just fine.”
Vest watched with odd fascination and peered around the table as Dumir began stringing up the rabbit over the bucket. The blood drained in a steady stream while she watched before her eyes went back to looking at Dumir.
“What is the point in draining the blood? Is it better? What happens if you don’t drain the blood?” Vest spoke with eagerness and curiosity, taking Dumir a bit by surprise. Was she always this eager to learn? She had always seemed to be a bit sullen and hush hush on their trips. Maybe the idea of butchering an animal was more interesting than helping on hunting trips. With that, Dumir attempted to answer her questions well as he started cleaning off the table. Vest did her best to listen but was mesmerized by the draining rabbit.
“Well, it is all up to the hunter when they want to drain the blood from the rabbit. Some of them wait until after they have skinned the rabbit to drain the blood, others like me remove the head before skinning. I think it’s easier and less messy and gives the meat a more tender feel when cooked, but that is all opinion.” Dumir retrieved the now drained rabbit from where it hung and laid it on the cleaned table again. “However, it is a must to drain the blood as it will make the meat spoil faster. Now the next part is to skin the rabbit. It’s easier to remove it when the rabbit is freshly killed and still warm, so we will do this now.”
Dumir gestured for Vest to follow and rested a finger behind the rabbits’ shoulders. “Here is where we will begin to skin the rabbit, as you see here, you will lift the skin just a bit and slowly push a narrow knife through. Don’t go too deep, as stabbing the meat of the rabbit will ultimately contaminate it.” Dumir spoke while he worked, and Vest furrowed her brow.
“What do you mean ‘stabbing the meat will contaminate it’? Aren’t we already cutting it open and such?” Vest tilted her head as she thought about how silly it sounded. Even when they cleaned the table and their hands, they are still touching the outside of the rabbit. Her mentor seemed to only nod to her question as he answered.
“Good question, but the outside of the rabbit can be washed, if we pierce the inside meat, bacteria will be more difficult to wash out. This means that the moment you unintentionally cut the rabbit you have ruined all your hard work.” Dumir set down his knife and wiggled his fingers into the small incision that he made before giving a soft grunt. He pulled in opposite directions on the hide and tore it away from the body with ease. Vest was amazed, and a bit disgusted, while she watched this spectacle unfold before her. Dumir then grabbed the pelt and pulled it over the neck region before bringing it down to the ‘ankles’ of the front feet. “Now we will remove the feet and tail because they don’t contain much if not any meat at all. You will cut right between the ankle bone if you want to be precise or take a heavy knife and lop them off.”
Vest nodded and watched as Dumir took the knife from before and chopped off the front legs. He then pulled the hide from the back end and chopped off the back legs and tail. He tossed those scraps off to the side before flipping the rabbit with the belly towards him. Switching to a smaller knife. Dumir raised the skin of the belly and made a small cut big enough for two fingers to go into it. He then used his fingers to keep the skin lifted until she cut up the belly and to the rib cage. From what Vest was observing, it looked as though he was about to remove the organs, and as she leaned closer for a better view her nose scrunched up and she pulled away.
WC: 1015
.
Today, Vest was tasked in learning to skin and carve a few rabbits recently hunted by Damir. This technique was called field dressing, according to Dumir, and they would be doing this on trapped rabbits. Vest approached this large, wooden table and looked at her mentor that stood across from it with curious eyes. Dumir started the demonstration by reaching under the table to a wooden crate and pulling out a live rabbit. It was kicking up a storm when he took a firm grip of its hind legs and head.
“We are going to dislocate the head with a quick twist and snap in hopes to humanely kill it.” Dumir gives Vest a pause to take in the information before uttering the word observe. With a quick motion, he twists the rabbit and an audible snapping echoed from the animal before it fell limp. Vest was both amazed at how fast he had executed the kill and cringed at the rabbit being killed. However, she quickly got over it as Dumir laid the rabbit on the table and pulled out a large knife from the side of the table.
“Next, we will remove the head to drain the blood from the body. This part can be a bit tricky, as you will need to sever the head with a certain amount of force, or it will be difficult to cut through.” He felt around the back of the neck until he located an area and placed the tip of the knife there. With precision and force, Dumir lifted the knife and brought it down with a resounding thud. At first, a bit of blood sputtered out, but Dumir was quick to take it off the table and hang it upside down over a bucket. “While we are within the city, draining the blood into a bucket is the most cleanliness. But if you do this out in the wild, hanging it on a branch while you prepare other rabbits is just fine.”
Vest watched with odd fascination and peered around the table as Dumir began stringing up the rabbit over the bucket. The blood drained in a steady stream while she watched before her eyes went back to looking at Dumir.
“What is the point in draining the blood? Is it better? What happens if you don’t drain the blood?” Vest spoke with eagerness and curiosity, taking Dumir a bit by surprise. Was she always this eager to learn? She had always seemed to be a bit sullen and hush hush on their trips. Maybe the idea of butchering an animal was more interesting than helping on hunting trips. With that, Dumir attempted to answer her questions well as he started cleaning off the table. Vest did her best to listen but was mesmerized by the draining rabbit.
“Well, it is all up to the hunter when they want to drain the blood from the rabbit. Some of them wait until after they have skinned the rabbit to drain the blood, others like me remove the head before skinning. I think it’s easier and less messy and gives the meat a more tender feel when cooked, but that is all opinion.” Dumir retrieved the now drained rabbit from where it hung and laid it on the cleaned table again. “However, it is a must to drain the blood as it will make the meat spoil faster. Now the next part is to skin the rabbit. It’s easier to remove it when the rabbit is freshly killed and still warm, so we will do this now.”
Dumir gestured for Vest to follow and rested a finger behind the rabbits’ shoulders. “Here is where we will begin to skin the rabbit, as you see here, you will lift the skin just a bit and slowly push a narrow knife through. Don’t go too deep, as stabbing the meat of the rabbit will ultimately contaminate it.” Dumir spoke while he worked, and Vest furrowed her brow.
“What do you mean ‘stabbing the meat will contaminate it’? Aren’t we already cutting it open and such?” Vest tilted her head as she thought about how silly it sounded. Even when they cleaned the table and their hands, they are still touching the outside of the rabbit. Her mentor seemed to only nod to her question as he answered.
“Good question, but the outside of the rabbit can be washed, if we pierce the inside meat, bacteria will be more difficult to wash out. This means that the moment you unintentionally cut the rabbit you have ruined all your hard work.” Dumir set down his knife and wiggled his fingers into the small incision that he made before giving a soft grunt. He pulled in opposite directions on the hide and tore it away from the body with ease. Vest was amazed, and a bit disgusted, while she watched this spectacle unfold before her. Dumir then grabbed the pelt and pulled it over the neck region before bringing it down to the ‘ankles’ of the front feet. “Now we will remove the feet and tail because they don’t contain much if not any meat at all. You will cut right between the ankle bone if you want to be precise or take a heavy knife and lop them off.”
Vest nodded and watched as Dumir took the knife from before and chopped off the front legs. He then pulled the hide from the back end and chopped off the back legs and tail. He tossed those scraps off to the side before flipping the rabbit with the belly towards him. Switching to a smaller knife. Dumir raised the skin of the belly and made a small cut big enough for two fingers to go into it. He then used his fingers to keep the skin lifted until she cut up the belly and to the rib cage. From what Vest was observing, it looked as though he was about to remove the organs, and as she leaned closer for a better view her nose scrunched up and she pulled away.
WC: 1015
.