Not exactly game, but have eaten chicken feet! Was not too bad. When I was 18 or 20, a group of 8 or 10 of us would go pigeon shooting. ! guy runs in the barn, others lined up outside. Learned pretty quickly that if you don't aim at a particular bird, you will miss. We would strip the breasts off, skin them, pound them with a meat hammer (good way to get rid of BB's) roll them in flour and fry them in butter. They were really good!!


......the occasional hunter wielding a hopelessly inaccurate rifle, living by the fantastical rule that this cartridge can deliver the goods, regardless of shot placement or rifle accuracy. The correct term for this is minute of ego.