T_T
Printable View
T_T
My hamster died in my hands after she had a seizure.
Poor Squeker...
I've killed several things metaphorically lately.
A spider.
The only thing I killed larger than a daddy long-legs was a Common Swift that a cat caught and was toying around with but not killing. It was clearly in pain, so I took its life. I loathed the experience.
Wow, that was disturbing how you described the death of that poor kitty. :(
Um, when I was a wee kid, I showed a little kitten to my dog. I thought they would be good friends, but apparently, I was wrong. The next thing I knew, my dog practically mauled the kitten to death. :( I was distraught and, yeah. Unfortunately, that wasn't very recent, but I don't have any story to tell of any recent deaths I was the cause of. Sorry. :P
I shouldn't be laughing. :(
Myself.
Poor kitty. é_é Makes me think about when my sister ran over my puppy with her car. I yelled at her the worst thing I could think of until my voice grew hoarse. Eveybody in the house was scared. I'm not proud of that, but I was really angry.
Mosquitoes stir my homicidal instinct.
I haven't ran over anything yet and if I ever do I believe I will be the saddest person in the world ever :( And I make Eric kill all the spiders/bugs 'cause I'm afraid of them fjakj;aea yuck~ D:<
I was stampeder #3.
The odds are against you, Yars.