Breeding True

Family genealogists take note: My son Eric is the true grandson of my father, Ralph. Like him, Eric always leaves one—if small—helping of whatever food he’s scrounging.



Said genealogists will also know why that’s so funny.


One thought on “Breeding True

  1. I don’t really get it. I do know other traits that skip generations, sometimes alcoholism does. Is leaving a bit of food an offering to God? Starving people?

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