Ran over a bunny today while mowing. For just a second, I felt something...something strange...for a moment I thought it might be remorse...but then I realized it was just the sensation of my blades chopping his furry little body in half. Haha.
Seriously though..I really did feel bad about killing him...which is weird and kind of new for me. Maybe it was that I killed him needlessly and accidentally? Or that it was an infant of the species? Don't get me wrong, when they start eating my fruit trees, I kill men, women and children bunnies, but...this was at work and I guess I just wouldn't have killed him if I could have made the choice.
Maybe I'm finally growing up.
-The Kid.
Seriously though..I really did feel bad about killing him...which is weird and kind of new for me. Maybe it was that I killed him needlessly and accidentally? Or that it was an infant of the species? Don't get me wrong, when they start eating my fruit trees, I kill men, women and children bunnies, but...this was at work and I guess I just wouldn't have killed him if I could have made the choice.
Maybe I'm finally growing up.
-The Kid.