Lamb shanks are lush. They are good for my teeth and chewing off the knobbly bits satisfy the tiger in me. I can manage to get my jaws around the whole big end and crunch down. It is quite a spectacle to see and the noise is wonderful. I am not adverse to sharing and the littlest pride member got stuck in too. I never growl or get upset, I do have manners even if I do snap at things and yank stuff from plates if they are left unguarded. I wouldn't hurt a baby.
These bones were getting tricky and I managed to wedge one of them into ManSlaves trainer. It was great for getting out those last morsels. I will hide away later or around the time ManSlave will put his shoes on, only to find a lamb bone in there. Ooops. All part of the service and showing my affection. Now, just to finish these last bits and then have me a snooze. It will be a long day tomorrow and I need to get my beauty sleep. I have ladies to woo!