I would've fixed the hutch myself. I could never kill an animal, no matter what it was. Squirrel, rabbit, rat, dog. I pretty much find hunting, in general, to be pretty much worthless. Going out into the wilderness where you don't belong, and popping an utterly defenseless deer, rabbit, etc... with no way to fight back just seems wrong. Shooting may be fun, and make you feel manly, whatever you like it for. But any live target, unless for a specific, justified reason against the individual, just doesn't float my boat. Domestic animal abuse just flat out boils my blood. I quite enjoy Jacob's opinions here.
And, for irony lovers out there, I'm currently listening to one of my playlists. And "Do The Evolution" by Pearl Jam came on about halfway through my post.
And... worst/whatever thing.
Though I don't like to think about it, I accidentally killed the first pet hamster my family ever had.I was back in, probably 1st or 2nd grade. That's more than I like to say, even. Sure, I was young, blissfully ignorant. But I still feel horrible. There's also some more recent, nonsensical things that most people would hardly consider wrong. But I tend to be a more moral person when it comes to anything regarding others. Except my mom. Because sometimes, she's just illogical or stupid.
Last edited by Majic; 07-16-2004 at 06:02 PM..
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