What's for lunch?

Molly thinks she knows what is for lunch!

We had lamb chops today. The excess fat was trimmed off and cooked separately from the lean meat. Then the strips of fat were strung together and hung out where the birds could get at them.

This meant, of course, that Molly could not get at them. Does not stop her looking at them, longingly.

A variant on the theme of guarding the bird-table.