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My cat caught a mouse once. He didn't kill it, but munched off its left rear leg and started toying with it. It would attempt to crawl away but good ol' Butch just dragged it back to where I was standing so I can accept his little present or whatever... I watched it for a little bit and decided to slam the broad end of a metal wedge onto its skull and threw the thing away. I felt slightly sad, but I am sure my cat felt worse... poor Butch couldn't understand why I didn't want a damn 3 legged mouse...
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yeah, you SHOULD feel stupid....
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