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My 7 year old killed someone yesterday


Kategori: Story of my life // 31.07.2017 Tid.23:43 // 2 kommentarer


Minsten caught his first mouse yesterday. He jumpet in the window with something grey in his mouth, dropped it on the floor and just sat there, staring at me with his big eyes. I could tell he was proud. He turned seven on july 25th, and until yesterday he's never shown any interest in catching anything. Not mice. Not spiders. Not birds. Nothing. I guess because Sophie comes home with dead mice and birds at least twice a week, Minsten felt like he had to impress me somehow.



The mouse was still warm when I picked it up. Even through the toilet paper I used to pick it up, I could feel the warmth coming from it's tiny body. At first I thought it was still alive, so I gently poked it to see if there was any reaction. There wasn't.

Knowing Minsten did this to impress me, I picked him up and cuddled him for a minute, telling him he's such a good boy. I know this behavior will only encourage him to do it again, but at the same time, I can't act like he's done something wrong, when the truth is that catching mice and small birds are perfectly natural for a cat. Once he looked the other way, I threw the mouse out. At first I thought of throwing it in the trash, but decided to throw it out the window instead.

As an animal lover it always hurts me to see lives being taken, but at least this way, another hungry animal - such as a fox, a bird or a stray cat - might get a meal out of it.

I know most people will think of me as a weirdo for caring so much about a dead mouse, but that's just part of who I am. I am someone who cares. I am someone who values life, even in it's tiniest form. I am someone who loves this planet and every soul on it. I know I'm not supposed to. I know I'm supposed to think of these small creatures as pests and worthless beings that should be killed and thrown away like garbage; but that's just not who I am.


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Svartrev

01.08.2017 kl.09:50

Skjønner godt hva du snakker om, er sånn selv.

På jobben min hender det seg jeg må plukke opp døde fugler rett som det er fordi folk kjører over dem. I juli har jeg plukket opp både småfugl, måke og gås (!) :( Gåsa hadde visstnok falt ned fra taket av bygget, kunne en kunde fortelle meg, og bare deiset rett i bakken og dødd momentant. Den var varm den også når jeg plukket den opp.. Klarer ikke holde tårene tilbake når sånt skjer. Har jo nesten blitt en del av jobben mtp hvor ofte det har skjedd siste tiden..

livingdoll

01.08.2017 kl.12:36

Svartrev: Uff :(

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