We're Having Lamb...

Stuffed lamb, that is..Just kidding! Not that I couldn’t go out and catch dinner, I could SO do that, but of course that would horrify the vegans I live with and they would never let me catch rabbit or squirrel or that woodchuck that is always playing peek a boo or the wild turkeys that strut (yes they think they’re peacocks or something) across the back yard or the young buck that comes right up to the window to taunt me. My vegans always have me on a leash outside and I never get closer than a faint sniff on a drifting breeze. Only in my dreams…

Well, happy hunting for eggs or lamb or turkey or (well, you get the idea)…