Well, this morning they cooked the mongoose. They brought me a piece and the nearest thing I have ever ate that tasted similar was squirrel. Tasted pretty good but it didn't taste like chicken.
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These are the personal observations, comments, pictures, recipes and more from Bob C. Jones who has been a missionary to Haiti for over 40 years. To contribute to Royal Palm Children's home send contributions to Vision International ltd. P.O. Box 266 Camp Point, Illinois 62320
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- Meat Market
- Petit Goave
- Leno's Birthday
- Happy Birthday
- The View
- Day after Tomorrow
- Eating the Mongoose
- Mongoose
- Powdered Milk
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- Mr. Bwalo
- Coconuts
- Watermelon tree?
- Mommy's trip delayed
- My little friends
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- Bob C. Jones
- I am just a boy from Oklahoma that God called to the Mission Field in Haiti. I came for the first time over forty years ago and never was the same again. I love the Haitian People
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