For awhile I thought of possible solutions. I could forget about it and let it suffer slowly til it dies. I could throw in the water, but it would drown due to a lack of a front leg. It seemed the most humane thing i could do was to grab a gun and shoot it in the head to kill it; which i did.
As i watched to make sure it was dead i thought back several years to when i had just received my first BB gun.
I would walk around the pond and pretend to stalk the frogs. When i would find one, i would proceed to aim at it and shoot it. I also did the same with birds.
The thing is, when i did these things, i thought nothing of it. Now i just killed a frog and it depresses the living hell out of me, the fact that i stole the life of another living thing.
Am i psychotic or have i indeed grown a little inside?
Quote: from Syber at 8:22 pm on June 22, 2008 YOu know it could of lived a perfectly normal life missing a leg....You could have even taken care of it... Skin on the front leg was ripped off exposing part of the bone. It would of bled to death.
YOu know it could of lived a perfectly normal life missing a leg....You could have even taken care of it...
Skin on the front leg was ripped off exposing part of the bone. It would of bled to death.
Arnt some animals grown without bones? I thought frogs didnt have bones, just like snakes.
I forgot the term for it though..
.........psychotic XD
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