My maternal GrandMother was well into her Eighties when she developed serious heart trouble, had to have a pacemaker installed. Her doctor told her to limit herself to One Biscuit & One cup of coffee a day. So she got herself a Big Mug that held more than a quart & rolled out her biscuit dough, then cut it out around a dinner plate. She followed the Dr's orders to a T though she just drank that one "Cup" & ate that one biscuit. Of course, it caught up with her, she only lived to 100. I guess one could have called her biscuit a Lionshead, is there any larger cat?
Anyone who ever listened to Jerry Clowers would have heard him talking about those Cathead biscuits & the "Whop" biscuits. Whop biscuits are the "Store Bought" abomination that comes premixed in a cardboard can that you Whop on the edge of the countertop to open.
