Feb 02, 2006 19:17
I watched my fish die this morning.
It's hard to watch life expire, even if it's just the death throes of a little fish. Poor Percy lived up to his name as a fighting fish--he fought valiantly, but his little body stiffened up until he couldn't push his way up to breathe anymore.
Sigh.
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last week i saw some tiny mice who had escaped their cages and were running along the window sill in a pet shop. they looked trapped behind a sign in the front window and i nearly killed me to think that maybe they'd die from lack of oxygen or food or water, being trapped like that. i even resolved to call the store in the morning to let them know about the poor critters.
i despise death. if i see it, i want to stop it.
ignorance and distance are truly blessings.
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Every time a fish of mine dies, I get very sad.
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