my dad used to tell us when he was growing up in Hong Kong... he had a pet dog... he played with it everyday and the dog used to wait outside the house for my dad to come home after school. one day after school.. my dad thought it was a bit odd that the dog wasnt there.... he searched everywhere..... so he asked his dad if he has seen his dog..... ...............
'Have your tea.... hes on the table.............' my dad is scarred for life... he loved the dog to bits, and obviously he didnt eat him.
this was hard to watchthis program, i had to turn it off when the dog part came on. seeing those dogs all kinda squashed in that wire cage thing was cruel enough looking i didnt hang around to see the next part.