The decision on the rat was made for me. I came home and the gardener had come by to mow the yard and had dumped the grass in that trash can. It made me feel a little better, since I suppose that would have finished him off if he wasn't dead already.
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Great! Not only did you dump him like common trash next to his dead friend, but you left him to be smothered by the gardener's clippings. I hope you feel good about yourself.
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Hmmm... a happy ending I guess???
I remember once having to kill a bird that the cats had gotten when you were small. I remember I thought that it would be quick to put him in a jar and fill it with water so that he would quickly drown. What a mistake the poor little thing fought for his life for a long time and I ended up sobbing for almost an hour. I won't kill anything anymore even though I talk tough. One day a squirrel had been hit by a car on the road and he managed to drag himself over to our feeders to try to get a drink of water. I cried so long that Jim came in the house got out his gun and put him down. Some people just can't do that sort of thing.
I think the freezer thing sounded more humane but I wouldn't want anything like that in my freezer. The best thing I do now is just turn away and let nature take it's course, cause it would just cause more pain and fear even if you try to help a wild animal that is going to die anyway.
Wow, Mom, that's a couple of really sad stories, but it does give me a lesson. And I'm glad I didn't kill it myself. I just couldn't bring myself to do it anyway.
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