I just gave the dogs some turkey necks. Little Tallulah's never had anything like that before, it seems. She had no idea how to go about eating it. She tried watching Kharma, but Kharma's technique really didn't work too well for a mouth a fraction of Fila size. Tallulah settled on the dainty, nibble-n-shake method for dispatching dead fowl. Drove Kharma half nuts to watch though, lol. Kharma kept looking up at me with the "can't I finish that and get this OVER with?" look. Bimmer was in the other room, laying there holding his between his paws and gnawing on it with his eyes half closed.