Lettuce pray and salads we praise
We carnivores must mend our ways.
Boil up the rice and beans
And lots of tasteful greens.
Our Juicy steaks must be allowed to graze.
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Tom Yummy....give me a good steak any day....so glad I have just eaten other wise I would be diving in the kitchen lol....
That rib eye's still in the fridge. Prob disappear tomorrow, under an avalanche on chips! Have to avoid duck. My cat demans his fair share which is more or less all of it! The rascal. Luckily he's not a steak fan. A couple of small pieces sees him off!