The dogs don’t mind gamey
I stupidly brought four deer legs in for them only to discover that Odin has a “call of the wild” streak in him
Instead of everybody settling in to gnaw peacefully, like they do with raw beef bones, he went totally Wolfen
He took all the deer legs to my sofa, piled them up and went batcrap if the other dogs even looked like they were looking at them
After the girls went to hide in my art room I decided that was enough of that crap and took them away completely
Aww...poor dogs. Hopefully the girls were able to get their treat at a later time.