lol @ all the fish stories. I was probably ten or eleven, and we were changing the water in the fish bowl and the fish flopped out of the net and onto the floor during transport, lmao...well you can probably guess what happened, yep. Crunch. No more fishie. Traumatized me for months, lol.
Also, I remember when I was probably about six or so, my uncle (who is less than two years older than I am, lol) decided to give the new litter of baby kittens a bath--outside, in the winter. Poor kitties. Froze to death. Every single one of them. I think there were five of them.
And then there was the time my brother (probably eight at the time) and his friend were shooting rocks with slingshots and oops...poor bird. lol, He cried for weeks he felt so bad about that.
I guess we're a family of murderers, too, lol.
~Angela
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