An old mountain man once told me the difference between what he would and would not eat was about 24 hours...!
My mother-in-law went through the nazi occupation in Norway and spoke of how domestic pets (a rabbit in her case)
became soup for many as things got tighter.
Never say Never, as you don't know the lengths you will need to go to when the rubber meets the road...
I determined that I would find one of the places that served dog and try it at least once. Since I'd tried everything else Korean, including those little dried fish and the red-peppered snails, I figured dog would only be fair.
The day came. I had dog. I can describe EXACTLY what it tastes like. Dog owners will know immediately what I'm saying.
Do you know how a dog smells when it comes in from a big rain, soaking wet?
That's PRECISELY how it tastes.
I didn't ask for seconds. I haven't craved more.
Finally, Martha....are you related to Diane Sawyer?