People laugh at me but I kiss my fish and thank them for letting me catch them. I kissed 3 hens and thanked them for their time here. That part is hard. Laying their head on the log isn't so tough, nor is the slice of the blade swinging the head to the ground and tying the feet into the noose to hang over/in the bucket.
I respect all of Gods creatures. I also love to eat meat. I figure if God wanted me to eat salad all the time he'd a made me a rabbit.
Now, maybe in Europe, they leave the innards in, but I don't care if it was 20 degrees. I don't even leave the innards in a rabbit til i get home. Them innards is coming out soon as it's plucked.
It actually bothered me because I had to wait on my girlfriend to bring her 12 year old who wanted to pluck one. If I could figure a way to clean the insides before plucking, I would. But.... I'll just go along with how they've been doing it for thousands of years.