My cat brought in a dying mouse, it was alive and looked like it still understood what was going on around it and was trying to escpae. It was in no doubt dying, so I thought that killing it would just make it faster. I was actually wanting to kill a mouse that was running around my farm, so this was a good way to do it in a completely justified way. During the time it was struggling to escape and stay alive I watched it. I was quite facinated and wanted to see it happen, but I didn't want to see it die on its own, I still wanted to do that. I got a tub, put it in the tub, and then I put water in the tub. I was actually suprised it could still swim due to its injuries. I got the lid of the tub and slowly pushed its head under. In about five seconds it died.
I do believe I did the right thing to kill it, it would of died slowly if I hadn't, but I did enjoy doing it.
Is it normal to have killed a baby injured mouse, and enjoyed killing it?
I do believe I did the right thing to kill it, it would of died slowly if I hadn't, but I did enjoy doing it.
Is it normal to have killed a baby injured mouse, and enjoyed killing it?
It was the precipice of springtime. I was a college junior, sprinting up the stairs to get to my philosophy course and as my foot reached the uppermost stair, a speck of wriggling black caught my eye. An ant. I'd always liked ants. "I shall name thee Ant-onio Banderas!" But as my eyes adjusted to the change in scale, I suddenly gasped - his abdomen was splattered across the tile and it was a wriggling not of joy or sensuous pleasure, but of pure agony and desperation. Someone had unwittingly stepped on him. He was harnessed to the floor by his own flesh, struggling to break free from his ironic mortal anchor.
"Poor thing", I thought. "If my torso was plastered to the floor, I'd certainly want a giant human to save me." I grabbed a leaf off of a nearby potted plant and tried to lift my little wriggling friend, but to no avail. Ant-onio innards were painted to the floor. I wanted to move him closer to the sunlight, but to do so would cause him only more pain.
I knew what I had to do. Holding back tears, I lay the leaf over Ant-onio's body. I took a few steps back. And I jumped. My foot came down upon my miniature friend with the force of a hundred thunderstorms, and with a faint "plurt", Ant-onio was dead. I killed him. I fucking killed him.
"What's... what happened, Flutterhigh?" asked my bewildered professor as I entered the room, openly weeping. I stood in the doorframe with my head down, my brow casting a shadow over the deluge of tears cascading down my face.
"Ant-onio is dead. All is lost."
LE FIN
R.I.P. Ant-onio :'(
Enjoying killing as an activity is sick, and a common preoccupation for future serial killers.
It's just a mouse. It was a dying mouse. I don't really care.
As for the enjoying maybe the poster meant "interesting." I took quite an interest in zoology once. I disected so many animals (in a lab of course) it's interesting. And watching a gazelle get murdered on animal planet is also interesting.
No, I am not "pretending to be a psychopath", and I am certainly not a psychopath. My mind is healthy and sharp, not at all damaged.
So you think everyone that has wanted to do such things at this are just trying to be TV characters? Grow up, not everyone is like that.
Last I remembered, Dexter never killed a baby mouse. He killed other larger animals but not mice. So before you try to say someone is trying to be another, maybe make a better link to their actions, ok?
Comment back to me when you actually have some real logic to contribute to the post, ok?
I don't see anything wrong with killing a baby mice, 'putting it out of its misery' or whatever. What lures me in is the fact that you enjoyed it. Mind describing how exactly you felt as its life slowly faded by your hand?
I wouldn't go around telling people this. Get help.
Maybe you were just intrigued, not so much enjoying yourself. Watching a helpless little animal die is fascinating, but it is heart wrenching too..well, it should be..I've never done it.
But, we also have compassion and faith in the goodness of our kind. So killing is wrong. From many religious/secular points you should avoid taking any life, unless you have to defend/feed yourself.
Nope, not normal.