I would never compare a kid to a fucking pet. Anyone that would needs to be smacked upside the head (in my honest and not quite humble opinion) so lets clear that up. A pet is a pet is a pet. You can talk to it, pamper it, carry it around in a purse, feed it filet mignon, leave it 12 million dollars inheritance... but its still a pet.Well then why don't you smack me upside the head, because I stand by what I said.Stop comparing people to pets.
Thought, I do believe they frown upon it, when a guy hurts a girl, when all the girl did was have an opinion.
I've had a cat eaten by a neighbor's dog. Another get hit by a car, like I said earlier. 2 cats never came back home. I've had my two hamsters' new born babies burried alive, because we couldn't keep them and no one would take them. I've had 2 gold fish die of some sort of poisoning. A cat put away for internal wounds. A duck (yes it was just a fucking bird, but it was still a loved pet) brought back home by the neighbor, bleeding from the neck. Their dog had attacked it when it wondered off into their yard. It died during the night. And, I watched my old little dog get torn to pieces by a dog who got out from its yard from across the street....And in case any smartass wants to claim that I must not have experienced the death of a pet, I've had two hamsters die, a cat get hit by an ice cream truck, another cat run away, and a dog shared by me and my neighbors have to get put down due to cancer. STFU.
And you know what? They were all family. Every. Single. One.
Not just a pet.