Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Back from London! I'll dispense with the home movies, but will say that in between jaunts to Muji and the Tate Modern (I feel warm and fuzzy just saying that), I stopped into a local pound shop (the equivalent of a 99 cents store), where, naturally, I found a can of dog food that put all my previous rantings to shame.
That's right, it's called Ben. As in, that's probably who it's made of. Notice that it's "beef flavoured", but probably not actually beef. Kind of like how Velveeta is "cheese food" and not actually cheese.
Not to worry. The British humans eat some pretty scary things, too.
I won't say bad things about dog food ever again.