Author Topic: my cat died sunday  (Read 10294 times)

You'd shoot your pet who mightve been a good friend, who you've taken care of for YEARS, who loved you unconditionally no matter what, just to save money?

Exactly how redneck are you?
Call me cold-hearted, but If I had an ancient cat, I'd rather do it myself then take him on a car journey to let some guy in a mask fill him with liquid death. I'd rather spend my money on a headstone.

That's true when you put it that way, i guess it just depends on your view of putting the cat down, either do the dirty work yourself or let a complete stranger do it.

some guy in a mask fill him with liquid death.

Change his playertype!

Change his playertype!
Go away, the troll thread was hours ago.

Also, on a serious note, I've got a copy of Of Mice And Men sitting on my desk, it's too depressing for me to read though.

Call me cold-hearted, but If I had an ancient cat, I'd rather do it myself then take him on a car journey to let some guy in a mask fill him with liquid death. I'd rather spend my money on a headstone.
I somewhat agree with what you said there, but i see it as taking him to be put asleep would be more respectful to the pet. I don't know, that's with my belief.



To be honest you should've just shot him in the head, .223's only a few cents per round, rather than $100+ for a lethal injection. No stress of going to the vets, and he goes out being petted/whatever.
My math teacher was telling me about that.

im sorry but i cant resist.  your pusillanimous individual had an infection???

XD

That's just too sad.

I have two pretty old cats here, i would cry when they would die or have to get to a loooooooooooooong sleep. :C
I hope they die without any pain.



Dayum. I feel really sad now.

:'C

I'm sooo sorry. I've lived with cats literally my whole life and of course i know how you feel about yours dying. i wish nobody would ever have to go through that.

Call me cold-hearted, but If I had an ancient cat, I'd rather do it myself then take him on a car journey to let some guy in a mask fill him with liquid death. I'd rather spend my money on a headstone.
This reminds me of that part in the book Of Mice in Men where the old guy let's his bunkmates shoot his old dog. Soon after he regrets that and says that he should have done it himself.