LittleLamb
A Shear For The Shepherd
I had to mercy kill a duckling when I was a 11, we had a pet sheep, she accidentally mutilated it, leaving it with an exposed brain and a broken leg, but it was still alive so I ended it with a brick, thankfully I managed to get it in one go, rather then prolonging its suffering any further.
I helped my father with carving up animals a lot before then, removing internals and skinning, but killing something in such a primitive away— I wouldn't say it grossed me out, but rather I was remorseful that It had to die, I've always had a certain respect for animals that I don't seem to have for people.
I helped my father with carving up animals a lot before then, removing internals and skinning, but killing something in such a primitive away— I wouldn't say it grossed me out, but rather I was remorseful that It had to die, I've always had a certain respect for animals that I don't seem to have for people.


