Pureed chicken is nasty.
The Magpie gets to try chicken this tomorrow, so yesterday I steamed it [a scary thing in and of itself, but it worked brilliantly] and then used my shiny hand blender on it.
I really will not blame the Magpie if she soundly rejects it. It tastes like chicken … but the texture is heinous. It’s a good thing babies don’t remember anything, or this would land her in therapy for sure.