Two loved ones in my family are celebrating birthdays in March that are exactly a week apart and both were born in the year of the ox 36 years apart. In honour of their special year we had a party last night and I made an ox cake. I used a recipe for snickerdoodle cookies for the legs, horns, ears and tail. Hot milk sponge cake makes up the forehead and haunches and fudge brownie fills in the rest.
I remember a dream that I had a while ago about doing work with a shaman somewhere in South America and I was given the job to make a cake to get the ritual started. There was a sense of honour in the task. I had the same feeling while creating this lovely creature for my family and friends. I wonder what the eating of the ox will inspire?
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