I've had a family of them live in my trees in my garden for about 10 years. Plump and ripe. But... I've grown attached to the fat barstewards. When i was fat barsteward, i shared in their pain whilst having a beer in the garden. They stay in the tree, i stay on the bench. No pigeon cack on my head and no murder, death, kill on the pigeons. Good trade. It has been a difficult relationship as they gobble up everything i used to put on the table for the other birds, but since there are now many cats, i don't get many birds in my garden anymore apart from the occasional resting visitor. I saw a robin the other day, actually. But no, i wouldn't kill them for food other than in reluctant apocalyptic situation.