Thursday, May 1, 2008

Time for some Guinea Pig...


Hair and teeth... skin that has the consistency of fried chicken… sorta and we can't forget the claws. But, it was the teeth I couldn’t get past. My friends thought it would be funny to kiss it, but I just couldn’t get past the teeth! And then I started thinking of my sister’s pet snowball.

I want to tell you that it tastes like chicken, but if I were honest I would say it tastes like a really greasy duck with barely ANY meat on it. Yep, I got to enjoy the fine dining of “cuy” yesterday. If that doesn’t mean anything to you, the translation would be “Guinea Pig.” A picture is worth a thousand words… hope you enjoy as much as I did. (top picture is before... bottom is after)

2 comments:

Jen Miller said...

eeeew - this freaks me out! lol

Dana Marie said...

this... made me throw up a little. haha! nothing like a fried guinnea pig to almost throw a preggo into labor! :)