Much of my experimental cooking recently has involved a lot of spices, vegetables & pulses; but one of my grand passions (well, one I dare air in public) are bacon & lambs kidneys with fried tomatoes, mushrooms and fresh, crusty, white bread. The urge was upon me, so kidneys were brought out of the freezer last night for a scrumptious, leisurely breakfast this morning. Unwrapped the freezer bag this morning to find disgusting organs - who swapped my kidneys for hearts? Oh yuk, yuk, yuk; not to mention disappointment. What rotten butcher fixed me up with hearts? Oh well, Baxter & Muttley thought they were delicious - my loss was their gain.
Daisy has come to terms with the high pussy cat populace now & resumed her roaming & hunting; to the point where she ate so many mice that she started to barf on the boat-with one fluid movement G scooped her out the sidehatch; straight into the immediate path of a passing greyhound! The greyhound's owner needed a crash trolley, but Daisy & the greyhound got over it.