> Many years ago an elderly neighbour always cooked a Sunday lunch and used to offer me the cooked bones from the joints.
Strange how some people seem to get away with things I (we'd) never get away with. Like a friend who had a litter of pups while working full time. Her bitch had 10 and she continued to leave mum with them, going home at lunchtime to check on them, and they all survived. Given ours isn't a breed known for being careful with their puppies (overlying them) how she managed to get away with that I never understood.
It's also like the people up the road who continue to drive by with their 2 Labs hanging out the back window. Others would have gone down with conjunctivitis but clearly so far, not them. I have enough bad luck without deliberately looking for it.