I bagged a jake turkey today for Thanksgiving--by shopping the edge of a pumpkin patch, not the aisle of a supermarket.
I was raised on a farm in a family of hunters, so I know how fish, fowl, and other meats get into the freezer, but sure enough, a neighbor who buys a frozen bird at Fred Meyers was aghast at seeing the real feathers.
Do city folks really think meat appears by magic in the meat aisle? I thought of this prank on city folks in Brazil:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k1bG2EPGmI0
P.S. The piglet pass receiver is hot!