When I was fifteen I started working at a snack bar at a drive-in theater, my best job ever, it taught timing while cooking multiple items.
Anyway the manager allowed us to shoot pigeons with pellet guns in the screen tower because they were big mess makers. They were not eaten.
However there were dove and quail on the property and they were dispatched and eaten.
BTW the hamburgers were terrible. I think they used ground pigeon feathers and all.
