I killed one on the median of a four lane highway as it had two broken legs, by cutting its throat with a knife. The blood sprayed on me full force, stronger than a garden hose. Had to stop at a car wash and my buddy sprayed me down so I could get back in the truck cab for the rest of the ride home.
I qualified as a true Hillbilly.
That was a decent thing to do. I cannot stand to see animals suffer.
We can kill them and eat them, but there is a difference between an animal killed with cruelty and an animal killed without it.