Okay okay, so I heard my teacher (the one with the fish tank) talk about one of his past fish. It was a big fish. His class really loved it. They even gave it a name and everything. One day, it died. Its time had come. Anyways, his class decided to give the fish a grand Viking funeral! They built a boat, laid the fish's corpse on the boat, doused everything in lighter oil, lit the boat on fire, and then pushed it across the pond! The boat actually reached the other side of the pond before it sank I thought that was super interesting!! Anyways, what kind of interesting funerals have you organized for your pets? Spoiler No "I killed my chicken and ate it for dinner" stories please
I wonder... I used to have pets when I was a child, I remember most of them either running or flying away, although, I remember burying one, can't remember if whether it was a bird of a cat tho I think its death was the reason I never got another pet after it, burying your pet isn't a good feeling That sounds delicious, big fish doused in oil, deeply fried and wood fired
My fish bred like wild when I kept them. There'd always be a constant cycle of them being born and dying over the course of a few months. Eventually it becomes then norm as is the circle of life
… My family always just wrapped up the dead animals in a grocery bag and then threw it out. Even my little rooster
The only pets I had were fishes. When the first one died we were sad. But as few more died we learnt and now no more are dying. That's sad. U could have throwed a tantrum.?
No. My family didn't tolerate such behavior in the slightest. Never mind crying, talking out of turn was highly frowned on, so I probably didn't even consider the possibility of throwing a tantrum at the time.