A Taste of Molly

So our son is a carnivore. Not only does he absolutely love his two dogs, he apparently also loves how they taste.



Headfirst lunge into deliciousness. That 's quite a grip he has there on her ribs too. Despite all his effort he only came out of this endeavor with a mouthful of hair.



I get the impression that he's gonna be one of those guys who orders his steak rare by telling the server that, "I want it so rare that you can just run the cow by the table and I'll rip off a hunk".