Eatin'

Friday night Chris and I went over to visit with our sweet friends Brian and Tonya.

They cooked quail.

It look delicious, it smelled delicious, and Chris said it was delicious.

But... me no try it.

I just could not do it.

Not even one, teeny, tiny bite.

Nope... nada

It is all mental. In my head I was thinking about it way too much.

Plus it didn't help thinking about how when the others were eating it around me they had to watch out for finding bullets, feathers, and bones.

I guess I will just stick with my chicken.

I know.. I know...

just dont make me think about the chicken being birds, having bones, OR feathers too.