When my babies were little, we got them loving deer chili and spaghetti sauce. Then when we watched "Bambi", I would tell them that those hunter's kids were going to have delicious deer meat tonight. My babies grew up loving wild game on their plates, and in the field. We eat what we kill and kill what we eat. We don't cry over the death of a cartoon character.
I slaughter chickens with an axe, pigs with a knife, and deer with a gun. Don't like it; go pound sand.