I've shot a bunch of birds, and then I've accidently ran over other animals before. The birds were the only ones I killed on purpose except for a possum that killed my cat so we beat it to death with a shovel
i was a shrimper up off the alaskan panhandle dragging a net 500 ft down 5' above the ocean floor and we would pull up a net about 800 lbs of which about 200lbs was usable product and the rest went back in the ocean including prawns crab eel pouts skates trout oolican octopods dogfish catfish pinky shrimp cod squid and a bunch of other stuff
funny thing is when a fish goes up 500 ft and then back down 500 ft the pressure change kills or fucks up most of them except the sharks and skates
so i have killed thousands but sea creatures so who gives a fuck
Only the ones that overpopulate. I once stepped on a frog and it made a loud bubble wrap popping noise and exploded 7 ways from gods green earth. Other than that no. My friend once told me he was hunting and he shot a deer and it stumbled and couldn't get up and was bleeding out so he had to run up and slit it's throat. That's about it.
>>682682813 >Practicing with 22 one day. >Shooting water bottles. >Hear dog behind me. >Runs up to a tree. >See squirel run half way up and stop. >You gettin a new chew toy today boy. >Take aim, easy shot, same distance as was just practicing. >Squirel hits the ground. >Dog proceeds to ejoy new chew toy. All in all, it was a good day for us both.
I used to work at a pet store(family business).We kept shit tons of feeder mice in the basement, and one of my daily duties was to take care of them(feed them, clean tank, remove dead bodies, etc) One day, I was tending to them and the lid to that tank was off. One of the little fuckers climbed up the water bottle, over the rim of the cage and fell to the floor. I see it happening and go to get him...and end up stepping on him. This was not caught the tail or leg deal. Full body under my foot. I thought I could even feel what had to be bone breaking. Immediately I lift my foot hoping to god he's alright. That the damage is minor at least. It isn't. 2 seconds after I remove the foot, he starts convulsing and coughing up blood on the spot. Gone in about 20 seconds. Not counting anything I've seen on the internet, it's probably the most fucked up thing I've ever seen, made worse by the fact that it was my fault.
>>682684634 Same. I grew up on a farm and have hunted and fished my whole life. I find it odd that people have difficulty with killing and consuming an animal. Now don't get me wrong, I take no pleasure in the suffering of an animal and have great respect for life and death, but in the real world its kill or be killed. If I don't butcher that cow me and my family just lost out on months of food. Its not easy when you have to kill the animal you raised from birth, but hey, a man has to eat.
>>682682813 i was about 6-7 when an uncle left a puppy dog in a alley behind his house. In the beginning i took it to take it somewhere safe. But for some reason, later the same day i was kicking it like soccer goalkeepers kicking the ball.
When i was about 8-10 i found a river turtle. I dont know why, i strangled the poor animal by twisting its neck 4-5-6 times. I felt nothing. Whats wrong with me?
Went outside with 2 friends and airsoft guns, lit up the tree in my backyard, bird falls, stumblin around, cant leave alone cause it'll just suffer in the cold, cat wants nothing to do it, cant circular saw because outlet outside garage not working, dig hole, put bird in, swing, bird tries to jump out of hole as soon as shovel is connecting, gives this big panicked "WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?" face, bring shovel again, his crop bursts, bird seed everywhere. That was 13 years ago. Have killed sandniggers in iraq and afghanistan. Only regret that bird
>>682687332 That sounds awesome. Well, it's hard for skilled Canadians to immigrate there because your fed prefers unskilled nigs, chinks, muzzies, etc. Guess I'll just have to walk across the border and stay there.
>>682682813 I kicked a goose in the neck once because it was coming at me like the avian nigger that it is. Dunno if I killed it or not, but I'd been doing Muay Thai at the time and kick fucking hard, so I imagine I must have.
>Be me 14 years old >Have broken garden tool. >Looks like a spear to my adolescent brain. >Live in the middle of desert, lots of jack rabbits around. >Decide to hunt the jackrabbits with the garden spear. >Parents kinda old school, don't give a fuck what I'm doing as long as I'm outside. >I'm already good at sneaking up to within 10-20 feet of these bastards. >Spear isn't well balanced but eventually am able to throw it with some accuracy and force. >I missed probably about 200 rabbits before I nailed. >Holyshitbatman.jpeg >Continued doing this a long time. >Kind mod out the garden spear to make it better for throwing, always a bit front heavy tho so range is limited and need to kinda arch it >Eventually I can hit any rabbit within 20 feet or so. >I become slayer of rabbits. >Kill maybe a dozen or so a week. >Decide to throw them all in a pit I found In the desert. >Quickly becomes a hotspot for vultures and coyotes >Start killing vultures as well now. >Kill a coyote one day, not instantly but he kinda ran off in bushes, finished him with a boulder to the head after a while. >I became the desert master. >One day parents decide to move to Ohio. >Never killed anything again
At one point I even skinned a few rabbits but never took them home. Idk how I'd explain that to my parents.
Pic related, sorta like what I had but one piece and spikes little different.
I once went to work with my dad, and I found a bird. She was pretty roughed up, she probably got attacked by a bigger bird. I was young at the time so my brother gave it to my dad to have it checked. I was wondering if we would take it to the vet to see if she can get better. Maybe dad would let me keep her. As I thought of this I heard a splat and a crack. Dad threw her full force at the floor, put her out of her misery. This is when I learned, you can't save everyone, or everything. I wish I could have saved her.
killed two bats at my exes house. The first was an accident, the second... I figured it would be easier to kill then get out of the house. Found out later it was illegal. Threw em in the yard for the sr=tray cats.
>be me, 29, visiting my mom >mom lets the dog out in the back yard to shit >suddenly, I hear screaming >my mom's pulling the dog inside >apparently, the dog caught a rat and killed it >mom is freaking out, thinking the dog's gonna get rabies >decides she has to go collect the carcass of the rat so the vet can test it for rabies or whatever >goes outside with a bag and some rubber gloves >starts screaming again >turns out the rat wasn't dead, just really fucked up >I have to go outside and bash the fucking rat in the head with a shovel to put it out of its misery
Once time when I was an idiot child there was a goose (I think) with little baby geese following it in a friends back yard.
Me being the asshole douchebag I am, tossed a small rock at one of the baby geese. I clearly remember I wasn't intending to cause any real harm, I just wanted to knock it over as a goof.
Turns out I threw the rock too hard and hit its legs, and tripped it. The other geese ran off, and it laid there on the ground in shock. Me and my friend picked it up and were fucking frantic, went to friends parents with it. Kept the bird warm and quiet to try and help it recover from the shock. Never found out what exactly happened to it since their parents politely told me to get lost after that but I suspect the poor thing died from shock.
I still beat myself up about it to this day.
Meanwhile I've fished a bunch as a child and killed several mice/rats and countless insects. I just have a soft spot for anything that isn't a fish or insect. Especially purdy burds.
>playing baseball >lots of birds around >pitcher can't throw for shit >lobs an easy toss >gonna smack this fucker out of the park >swing with all my strength >pretty bad hit, flies straight up >gets caught an I'm out >going home a bird hits my window and dies >costs $100 to replace windshield
Many. Mostly bunnies. Mostly head shots with a high power air rifle. There's a nice thud and they backflip with blood shooting out of their ears. Half a dozen deer, mostly heart shots. They run a bit then drop. Gutting things is gross but I won't shoot anything I am not going to eat.
>Driving my car away from my friends house >Extremely pissed off i can't remember why >I reach my fucking point >pull over,grab my tire iron >Go full fucking tard rage on a innocent turtle >Smashed his shell in one hit and killed him >Still feel bad for the turtle everyday
As a kid: Minnows, frogs and numerous bugs with death by firecracker.
As an adult have only mercy killed a rabbit and a coon. The only thing i have killed out of pure hate and anger are house mice at my old apartment. I would catch those fuckers on sticky traps and end them with s cheap pellet gun.
>>682682813 Yeah, when I was like 3 years old, my dad told me I killed a bunch of small chicks we had, put them in a box, and hid the box under his truck. When I was around 5, I remember in the dirt with a bambi toy. I pretended the toy was real and would twist its legs hit it, this sexually aroused me.
Throughout my childhood, I tortured various animals, mostly cats and dogs. I still do, sometimes. For example, I get a massive rush of euphoria when I strangle a cat. When I was younger, I found it amusing to pin insects to a tree and shoot them with my BB gun.
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