I was eating a sausage kolache for breakfast this morning, and I offered Peter a taste of the sausage at the very end. There was a small piece of sausage left in the rather large piece of bread, and Peter decided he would just try the entire thing. He took the kolache from me and immediately said "hot dog" as he looked inside. Then he pulled out the sausage and took a bite. Then he looked at me, and I knew immediately that he didn't like it. He spit it back into my hand and proclaimed, "Gross!!"
A few minutes later, he looked at it again and said, "Yucky hot dog!".
I guess he prefers the non-sausage hot dogs. :)
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