Accidental animal cruelty
I once invented a brilliant game - I'd sit at the top of the stairs and throw cat biscuits to the bottom. My cat would eat them, then I'd shake the box, and he would run up the stairs for more biscuits. Then - of course - I'd throw a biscuit back down to the bottom. I kept this going for about half an hour, amused at my little game, and all was fine until the cat vomited. I felt absolutely dreadful.
Have you accidentally been cruel to an animal?
This question has been revived from way, way, way back on the b3ta messageboard when it was all fields round here.
( , Thu 6 Dec 2007, 11:13)
I once invented a brilliant game - I'd sit at the top of the stairs and throw cat biscuits to the bottom. My cat would eat them, then I'd shake the box, and he would run up the stairs for more biscuits. Then - of course - I'd throw a biscuit back down to the bottom. I kept this going for about half an hour, amused at my little game, and all was fine until the cat vomited. I felt absolutely dreadful.
Have you accidentally been cruel to an animal?
This question has been revived from way, way, way back on the b3ta messageboard when it was all fields round here.
( , Thu 6 Dec 2007, 11:13)
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Bike vs Seagull
When I was in highschool I rode to and from the grounds, an 8km ride each way. This would take about a half hour so you can understand why something like this would increase the enjoyment.
I was riding past a kids playground and there was a seagull on the path, annoying little bugger. He stared straight at me as I was riding so I figured he wanted to play chicken.
The result was a freshly squashed seagull with at least a broken wing. Never once felt bad about it, not to this day.
( , Sat 8 Dec 2007, 5:53, Reply)
When I was in highschool I rode to and from the grounds, an 8km ride each way. This would take about a half hour so you can understand why something like this would increase the enjoyment.
I was riding past a kids playground and there was a seagull on the path, annoying little bugger. He stared straight at me as I was riding so I figured he wanted to play chicken.
The result was a freshly squashed seagull with at least a broken wing. Never once felt bad about it, not to this day.
( , Sat 8 Dec 2007, 5:53, Reply)
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