straightshooter1
US Veteran
I've not eaten woodchuck.
In my younger days, before I quit hunting after deciding I just didn't want to kill anything (yeah, I know, I still like a rare steak and fried chicken), I'd eat racoon, armadillo and just about anything.
My dad was a bit of a stickler on squirrels and rabbits. If I didn't hit the critter in the head, he'd be pretty mad at me.
So, of course, if I missed a squirrel's head and hit the body, it sure didn't come home with me.
We quit eating armadillo (very tasty) after the word got around about them carrying leprosy. Didn't matter that, later, we understood (rightly or wrongly) that the particular form of leprosy could not be passed to humans.
Still eat venison, given to me by a friend at my Church. I just don't harvest them myself.
Don't get cold, wet, tired, bloody, guts on my boots, etc., but still get the full flavor. 
Bob
In my younger days, before I quit hunting after deciding I just didn't want to kill anything (yeah, I know, I still like a rare steak and fried chicken), I'd eat racoon, armadillo and just about anything.
My dad was a bit of a stickler on squirrels and rabbits. If I didn't hit the critter in the head, he'd be pretty mad at me.
So, of course, if I missed a squirrel's head and hit the body, it sure didn't come home with me.
We quit eating armadillo (very tasty) after the word got around about them carrying leprosy. Didn't matter that, later, we understood (rightly or wrongly) that the particular form of leprosy could not be passed to humans.
Still eat venison, given to me by a friend at my Church. I just don't harvest them myself.


Bob
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