Who killed the chicken?

When Adelle was smaller Scott would talk about eating meat and say "this is some good dead cow". One day while grocery shopping Adelle noticed some meat in the meat cooler and asked me:

Adelle: "Mommy what is that?"
Me: "Fish."

Adelle: "Dead fish?" (as loud as can be so that surrounding shoppers could get a good chuckle)

Tonight while eating chicken legs for dinner Adelle asked the question:

"Did Daddy kill the chicken or did the store managers?"