I had an incident with a very BIG turkey. It was dead, it was in my kitchen sink, and I was preparing it for Thanksgiving dinner. It was breast up. I looked down at my dog. He was lying at my feet on his back, breast side up....you get the picture. I felt ill. I finished what I was doing, cooked a fine turkey for a huge family and friends dinner, but couldn't eat it. That was 27 years ago. I gave up meat, except for fish.