I was working as a chef well into the period where "exotic" meat was something adventurous foodies craved... and in Texas I ate rattlesnakes and buffalos and gators and in Miami I ate and cooked all sort of other stuff. There was a company out of Africa selling all sorts of supposedly-legal, supposedly-genuine stuff - elephant meat, monkeys, one restaurant I worked at sold lion-burgers every time the Miami Dolphins played Detroit and tiger-burgers every time they played the Bengals.... as I say, "supposedly." Whatever that cat meat was, it was so dry you had to mix in ground pork to even cook it.
From what I know about meat these days, I don't eat large ocean fishies anymore - they just keep concentrating toxins as long as they live, and there's worse shite out there than mercury. I stopped eating ground beef after I finally got irrevocably grossed out by the pink slime process.
http://www.eatlikenoone.com/what-is-pink-slime-beef-how-to-avoid-it.htm
You can taste it, if you take the time to compare some to meat that you know to be 100% meat. I live in a huge chicken-growing and processing area, and know people who've worked in the plants. The stuff's not really safe anymore, what with feeding chickens old beef brains, feeding beef the chicken-slime and all; any and every thing to save the processors a few fractions of a penny on the pound, it adds up.
And there are plenty of laws on the books to "protect the consumer" and "the foodchain" and all, but starting in the 1980's, those zany and madcap masters of de-regulation simply stopped funding the FDA, OSHA, USDA... no inspectors = no oversite, and when they do accidentally catch something, usually after an outbreak of e. coli, the fines are a laughably-tiny percentage of business profits. I don't know what I'd dare feed a child, everything's turning to shite before you even get a chance to eat it and do so yourself. :icon_scratch:
We just had a Walmart here convert over to a "super-store" and I went there yesterday for the first time. It's about a city block in size, and when you first walk in, you pass through aisle after aisle of, like, anti-food. Everything's convenient, microwave-ready, portion-controlled - but there's no food. Weird.