Since little Amelia came into this world, Grandpa Pat has repeatedly threatened to feed her a can of vienna sausages. I think today's lunch may be as close as we'll (hopefully) ever come to consuming one of those nitrate packed little links of miscellaneous animal bits. Here she is enjoying her first Smart Dog. I was even hesitant to allow this marvel of movern food technology, but (sigh) it had been a long day.
P.S. I wonder why Grandpa Pat has gout??? Could be a reaction to his love affair with canned meats...
