Reply #23: The best I was ever able to do was put some fighting cocks out

[EFerrari]

of their misery when one of my tenants had a fight and just left the losers bleeding to death. And that was really hard. I don't think I could do it again. Same thing happened when I took my son fishing during a spasm of guilt over being a single mom. It was a disaster. He kept catching fish and I kept getting more and more freaked out.

It's a good thing I'm mostly veggie now. :)