I also had a very early memory that I don't tell many people, but what the heck...I don't know you guys.
I guess i was around 3 and I just loved chicken liver. I smelled chicken cooking, and I thought my mom dropped a piece of liver on the floor, I picked it up and bit into it. Ewww..It wasn't chicken liver...It was from the cat.... Ickyy...do you see why I don't tell many people?