I dunno about you, but when I’m so hungry that I’d classify myself as hungry hungry, being overly particular about what I’m about to ingest isn’t really on my radar.
Not these guys though.
With a name like that, they should probably be taking dainty bites rather than neck-stretching lunge-gobbles.
Shame on you for getting my hopes up, Picky Potamus. I thought I’d found a childhood gem.
