We were just Skyping with our 3-y-o grandson in AK, and was showing all his dinosaur toys, dinosaur books, dinosaur clothes (I could go on, but you get the drift), and telling all about each one ("Is the a T. Rex, Rudy?" "No, Granddude - see the big claw on top of its foot? It's a .......[hey, he's the expert, not me]) what they each ate, etc., and I had a thought:
Why isn't a carnivore something that only eats the guy who runs the Tilt-A-Whirl?
Peter (who, you will note, didn't say it was a good thought........)