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A grim night. We had to kill something.

I think most of you reading this will think I'm crazy, being sorry for having to kill a snake. But Randi and I hate to kill anything. I made Randi do it, and she cried the whole time, and I cried after. We felt so bad for the poor thing.

But it was a copperhead, in Rosa's stall. In fact, if Randi hadn't seen it, I would have stepped right on it when I was feeding. We didn't have a choice. It could have killed one of our horses or one of our dogs. So we had to do it.

I'm awfully sorry for the poor thing. But I still can't regret it. My roomie's a bit of a hero - she saved me from a trip to the emergency room, and maybe worse. And she saved Rose, too.

Date: May. 3rd, 2008 08:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coastal-spirit.livejournal.com
I don't think you're crazy. You're just being you.

If it had been me, I would have had no qualms about killing it, and I certainly wouldn't have cried for it, but I wouldn't have taken any pleasure in it, either.