Last Saturday, my family was out walking for a few hours to enjoy the sun. There was a mostly-decomposed crow on the sidewalk. Radar totally ignored it. Nathan exclaimed, "Ew!". I stopped and inspected it for a few minutes by looking at it and sniffing at it to decide if I wanted to bring it home or not.

Sometimes I get the distinct feeling that there may be some role-reversal tendencies in this family.