When I was a kid, we visited someone's house where they had an entire room dedicated to their families' great patriotism - a huge case with a bunch of medals, several swords on the wall, a M1 Garand, a bazooka, etc. Centerpiece of their collection - *3 stuffed bald eagles that they had shot and stuffed*! Even at 5 years old, I wondered how shooting our national bird exhibited your patriotic dedication. We were warned again and again that it was illegal to hurt/kill a meadowlark (the state bird of Kansas) but that thing on the back of a $1 coin, open season?
I think this may have been the same bunch that proudly displayed their chicken coop full of fighting cocks. On the way home, even my dad told us how despicable that was, along with bullfighting.
I would note that the Bald Eagle was among the first animals included in the Endangered Species act (along with the alligator and the whooping crane), and it now off the list entirely, having made a very robust recovery. Alligators, too. The whooping crane, not so much.
Note that the international ratings for how "endangered" a species may be are a classic example of "tactical syntax" - ALL the ratings from "extinct" to "least concern" are all intended to be alarmist. The Norway rat, which is about as likely to go extinct as the cockroach and crooked politicians, and are listed at "least concern". The next step down is "near threatened". So no matter how may of them there might be, we are always concerned, so as to maintain a permanent state of worry.
Brett