I can combine both! Ever had porcupine meatballs? (Hey, if the eyes aren't glazed over yet (or if there's no rigor yet, if there's not a head), I'll cook it and eat it.) No shit. The other night, I had a sniffing fit (not unlike a dog that smells bacon). My GF asked me WTH I was doing. I said "I smell a rabbit." Turns out our roomie had picked up an old rabbit cage and stored it outside. In the rain. On the other side of the wall. (Hey, I know more about rabbits than you'd want to. Can't help it.) Dammit, now I want rabbit. Or squirrel. Even some dog or horse would do. Hmmmm... pigeon? Where's my slingshot. They'll be roosting this hour.