With the arrival of your dinner plate have you ever paused to think what might be running through the minds of those little morsels cowering beneath the prongs of your menacing fork.
Put yourself in their position, the terror of not knowing. Will I be the first to go? Will it be quick, if minds are on pudding? Your only certainty is the knowledge that you won’t be around to witness the end of those bland peas. They’ll be last, for sure!