I....I killed a mouse. Q_Q
a cute little innocent mouse. QAQ
...I am going to hell...
so it all started when I came home from visiting my bro, my mom told me that we had a mouse in the guest room in our house.
She was pretty much scared to death, and since I love mice, I agreed to catch it since our cat cant. (she's old. -_-) so for a couple of days I searched the room inside out, but no mouse.
then when I actually caught it, I was stupid enough to let it go so that Sille (tha damn cat) could kill it. because I under no circumstances would kill it myself, and because if my dad was to do it he would drown it. the meanie.
anyway, Sille, the traitor, decided to play with it. so she let it run.... aaand couldn't catch it. -_-
that night my mom had put traps into the room.
so when I came in the next morning the poor creature had completely and utterly broken its leg in a totally wrong direction, but it was still alive. suffering.
so I had to kill it quick.
thanks mom... now I am officially a murderer.