I guy I knew had a calf on his farm named "Cheeseburger".
My nickname for my Son's pet rabbit is stew.
Next time we came to visit, we ate the bull for dinner. Mom and Dad were worried what I would think, being just a little kid and all.
I didn't have a problem with it. The burgers were delicious. It was a good lesson in how the food chain worked, at least for me.