Once upon a time we had a dead ferret in our small chest freezer (living in an apartment, waiting for a burial opportunity), wrapped up in plastic. When my stepmother came to visit we made sure anything we might want was in the freezer portion of the refrigerator/freezer, and piled all the cast-iron cookware on top of the ferret-freezer.
And now the big freezer has a whole shelf of rats, mice, and chicks, and the get thawed in the refrigerator.
Which is probably a long-winded way of saying that my perspective of what's normal/reasonable to find in the freezer might be a liiiiiittle bit warped.
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