I'm not sure if I could work myself up to trying it. My dad was in Vietnam and used to tell the story about the night he and his CO were invited to dinner at a village head-man's house. After they began the meal they realized that the main course was dog. Since food of any type was at a premium for the villagers it would have been incredibly offensive to refuse to eat, so they just gritted their teeth and dug in. He said that, once he got past the thought of chowing down on his old bird dog back home, it wasn't bad at all.