My mouse died.
It is not my brother used to do experiments, and if I do not care right away to death.
see it when it was born only eight days, another on a small body, a thin layer of thin white hair, the eyes are not opened, was brother house in a little kit to get the Shenzhen come. Weather is so cold, people wear so many clothes, which the more cold.
it is in the training center south of the hospital-born animals, need clean and appropriate environment, mother's feeding needs. I know I gave it little chance to feed little, but I just try to make it not too painful. I bought milk, bite the bullet and overcome my fear of small animals, I tried my best to give it warmth, wrestling with it to create an environment that can tolerate. But two days later, it still died.
I'm sorry. It used to be the shoe boxes, milk powder, cotton, mounted hot water bottle ... ... I can clearly remember it lying on the two small front paws on my hand in my palm with a little tongue licking the milk look. There it is the little soft body curled firmly against her brother's old clothes with a thick layer of hot water bottle wrapped like arch below. There is horror in a shoebox house shuffling crawl, with a very tender voice asked uneasily.
I always feel mice, cattle, dogs and cats have a class of animals is a very advanced forms of life, so I watched the life leave, are very frightened me very very anxious to retain.
I know a lot of people think I'm too funny, I feel no need. But I am still sad, maybe I should check with your doctor to find a psychological, not only is this little mouse, I have all the small animals have shown too much sympathy, employing their thoughts and feelings to try to speculate on their fear of and pain empathy. In my eyes they are like humans, can perceive pain, fear, anxiety, but their life can not get the same respect as humans. It makes me very painful, and I can do. My brother and I argue a lot of times, he said that only people can perceive pain, animals are low-level reflection. First heard this theory, I feel particularly happy, but then think of many examples of animals, I think they have emotions and pain, although I very much hope that my brother was right, but always can not convince myself. Many people think I shed crocodile tears, I will eat meat to ridicule by my position, but if the animal was killed because I eat, I will not move Hunxing life.
mouse has been buried in our flower beds next to the downstairs, I still think from time to time, hoping I quickly forget about this thing. Never to raise small animals, no matter how much your love.
It is not my brother used to do experiments, and if I do not care right away to death.
see it when it was born only eight days, another on a small body, a thin layer of thin white hair, the eyes are not opened, was brother house in a little kit to get the Shenzhen come. Weather is so cold, people wear so many clothes, which the more cold.
it is in the training center south of the hospital-born animals, need clean and appropriate environment, mother's feeding needs. I know I gave it little chance to feed little, but I just try to make it not too painful. I bought milk, bite the bullet and overcome my fear of small animals, I tried my best to give it warmth, wrestling with it to create an environment that can tolerate. But two days later, it still died.
I'm sorry. It used to be the shoe boxes, milk powder, cotton, mounted hot water bottle ... ... I can clearly remember it lying on the two small front paws on my hand in my palm with a little tongue licking the milk look. There it is the little soft body curled firmly against her brother's old clothes with a thick layer of hot water bottle wrapped like arch below. There is horror in a shoebox house shuffling crawl, with a very tender voice asked uneasily.
I always feel mice, cattle, dogs and cats have a class of animals is a very advanced forms of life, so I watched the life leave, are very frightened me very very anxious to retain.
I know a lot of people think I'm too funny, I feel no need. But I am still sad, maybe I should check with your doctor to find a psychological, not only is this little mouse, I have all the small animals have shown too much sympathy, employing their thoughts and feelings to try to speculate on their fear of and pain empathy. In my eyes they are like humans, can perceive pain, fear, anxiety, but their life can not get the same respect as humans. It makes me very painful, and I can do. My brother and I argue a lot of times, he said that only people can perceive pain, animals are low-level reflection. First heard this theory, I feel particularly happy, but then think of many examples of animals, I think they have emotions and pain, although I very much hope that my brother was right, but always can not convince myself. Many people think I shed crocodile tears, I will eat meat to ridicule by my position, but if the animal was killed because I eat, I will not move Hunxing life.
mouse has been buried in our flower beds next to the downstairs, I still think from time to time, hoping I quickly forget about this thing. Never to raise small animals, no matter how much your love.
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