So, I'm not sure how else to say this ... but we have blood pudding in our refrigerator.
Ummm, yeah, I could read you the ingredients off the label, but the name pretty much says it all.
You should have seen me asking the person behind the counter at the Konsum (local grocery store) what the heck this was. I said in my broken Swedish ... "OK for min hund?"
Yes, this latest mouth-watering morsel of Swedish cuisine is for the one carnivore in our family: Tilly. We ran out of soft food for her to mix into her kibble. A Swedish coworker of mine who is into natural foods once said she mixes "blodpudding" into her dog's dish.
I figured what the heck. (Of course, when I got home I searched the Internet for an hour before I gave it to her!)
Well, I'm nervous it's going to give Tilly the runs. Lewis is worried it's going to turn her back into a wolf. I actually haven't seen her go so nuttso over food. I think I just stumbled onto a goldmine for the dog food industry.
Plus, it's just fun to gross Lewis out by asking if he fed Tilly her blood pudding yet.