colo43 wrote:
Thanks Tom, never had it as a child. Lucky to have anything that was considered meat, we were dirt poor.
More than likely would not of eaten it anyhow- I'd keep thinking of those Big brown eyes looking back at me.
I remember when my mother had my uncle kill my pet chickens for a dinner. I sat there and bawled my eyes out until i was told to leave the table because i was ruining their dinner with my sobbing.
Yeh, my mom would not cook my rabbit because she saw the movie, "Bambi" when she was a child and fell in love with Thumper. Go figure.