Growing up as a kid, wild game was a normal part of eating. Go out, hunt some squirrel, rabbit, catch a mess of fish or during season kill a deer. Once I was grown I pretty much lost all opportunity for hunting, but still do a as much fishing as I can.
Yesterday, however, my dog had a squirrel treed in our back yard in our small pear tree. He was barking like crazy so went out to see what was going on. I was able to shake the tree and the squirrel fell out and the chase was on. Just before he made it to another tree my dog grabbed him and after a few shakes had pretty much killed it. This was probably the 3rd squirrel he has killed in the back yard, but the first I witnessed.
So, my son (10) wanted to eat the squirrel, so I said sure! The wife was not really on board as you might imagine. Skinned him up and tossed it in the fridge till today. Got it out, quartered it up and put it in the pressure cooker for about 40 minutes then flowered and fried it. I tried a bit and tasted like a chicken thigh. Couldn't get the wife to try a piece but the little guy loved it. I can see some squirrel hunting in the future, lol.
Funny thing, this morning my wife looks outside and there is a dead juvenile Opossum on the top of my dogs dog house. I told my son, no way are we eating it!!!! He was a little disappointed, but it had been dead for a while.
BTW, my dog is some sort of large terrier mix that looks like the dog from the movie Benji. My son said we needed to take him hunting and he would bring us a bunch of rabbits! More likely he would run off and we would never see him again.