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Originally Posted by marilynk  Having watched my grandmother wring the necks of chickens, pluck them, and then singe whatever feathers remain off of the chicken--I'm pretty sure, watching a turkey get it's head chopped off isn't gruesome at all.
Oh, and having actually called wild turkeys, and then shot the big ole Tom as he came looking for the pretty little hen--nope, cutting their heads off are much more compassionate! |
I remember my granfather killing chicken in the back yard when I was a kid and watching it run around headless. If my grandmother ever saw a chicken in the road she would try to run him over with the car! So exactly, we grew up with that sort of thing, that's just how those turkeys in Shoprite get there.