I found a Golden Retriever and had many adventures with it, only for it to get rabies. Forcing me to shoot it.
Brutal. i can't believe they tried suing.Kharloth said:Me and my brother were out in the backyard playing, i think i was six and he was four, and the neighbor's dog and it's two pups (all rottweiler-shepherd hybrids) came at us and starting biting and attacking us.
My mom was out at the store buying a pack of smokes, and my dad was at work. I got my brother into the shed, and was trying to fend off the animals with a hockey stick. My mom arrives home and hears me and my brother yelling. She comes out with a baseball bat in her hand, and brings it down on the animal's skull (I'll never forget that sound)
I learned that day that no matter how your day is going, it can always take a turn for the worse.
The part about this story that frightens me the most, was that the neighbors were home, and could hear us. They gave no apologies whatsoever and actually tried to sue my mother for killing their dog.
Sounds like a pretty awesome guy to me. That film is seriously one of my favourites ever.APPCRASH said:Full Metal Jacket. My father is one sick bastard.
You shot it?Old Trailmix said:I found a Golden Retriever and had many adventures with it, only for it to get rabies. Forcing me to shoot it.
Oh wow really? My condolences for your loss. Also, don't want to sound like a dick, but I'm pretty sure CPR was futile at that point. boy I hope that doesn't sound dickish. I don't anything that comes even remotely close to that.Haunted Serenity said:Witnessing the after effects of my friend comitting suicide. I wasn't exactly a kid but i was young,(a month shy of 14). I came back into the house, heard the bang and ran to find the room covered in blood and other parts of the human head. I preformed CPR and mouth-to-mouth for some time before the ambulance came and pried me off. I'm pretty sure that messed me up because noone is the same after trying to resuatate a person with the back of their skull all over the place. Not to mention her scum of a father blamed me for everything. He was a police officer and he did nothing but hurt her. Sorry buddy but it was your gun she used and i tried to help.
Hell no. I know it was futile but i went into shock and basic protect the female from death and first aid instincts that had been drilled into my skull by my dad took over. I honestly at the time thought i could save her. Reality check was a ***** then.archvile93 said:Oh wow really? My condolences for your loss. Also, don't want to sound like a dick, but I'm pretty sure CPR was futile at that point. boy I hope that doesn't sound dickish. I don't anything that comes even remotely close to that.Haunted Serenity said:Witnessing the after effects of my friend comitting suicide. I wasn't exactly a kid but i was young,(a month shy of 14). I came back into the house, heard the bang and ran to find the room covered in blood and other parts of the human head. I preformed CPR and mouth-to-mouth for some time before the ambulance came and pried me off. I'm pretty sure that messed me up because noone is the same after trying to resuatate a person with the back of their skull all over the place. Not to mention her scum of a father blamed me for everything. He was a police officer and he did nothing but hurt her. Sorry buddy but it was your gun she used and i tried to help.
Don't give up yet, man. Dont give up yet.Souplex said:When I was five we were asked in class to draw what we wanted be when grew up. We were told we could be whatever we wanted to be. I drew I giant robot destroying a city. Then, the teacher told me I could never be a giant robot.