When i was little, i often had to take out the garbage. One bright Hawaiian morning when i was 9 or so, i had to take out the trash. As soon as i stepped outside with a big large bag full of assorted rubbish, i saw 3 mongooses on our doorsteps, f*cking each other in practically every position possible. Since i knew better than to mess with mongooses during their happy time, i just stood and watched for about 10 minutes as they went at each other before they went away.
Later that day, i saw a mongoose completely crushed by a Ford pickup. In that moment, i realized that life was not all fun and games. Did any of you have a similar experience?
Later that day, i saw a mongoose completely crushed by a Ford pickup. In that moment, i realized that life was not all fun and games. Did any of you have a similar experience?