Since some of this crowd claim pre-Fall vegitarianism, I entertain myself in the odd dull moment envisioning lions with moose teeth for munching on coarse savannah grasses.
Ah, but cats still eat grass, and coughing up hairballs is vestigial rumination. Explain that away.
"Since some of this crowd claim pre-Fall vegitarianism, I entertain myself in the odd dull moment envisioning lions with moose teeth for munching on coarse savannah grasses."
Ah, but you see, the grass was transubstantiated into flesh and blood the moment it entered the lion's mouth. There's an illogical explanation for everything. Just ask...