I did a couple of mean things. I used to cut one side of a cat's whiskers off. One time I covered a cat in cologne. I dropped my cats off the 2nd story roof a couple of times. (dont think the skinny one minded too much, but the 20 pounder didnt seem too pleased.) I punched my dog in the face once. I wouldnt consider any of that torture.
i used to pick up dead bugs on the way home from school and bury them in a bug cemetery in my backyard.
you know, the majority of serial killers started out torturing animals before they went to people, right?
my first answer was no... but then i remembered pulling my dogs ears and jabbing pencils in the bird cage
ok now i look like the cruel hearted bitch im not an animal torturer i tells ya, i wanna change my vote!!
i killed my bird but that was an accident. my uncle on the other hand always killed animals for fun when he was a kid
Once i acidently let my bird out on prpose and the dog killed it, but i tried to prop it up on a stick so that my mum and Nana wouldnt notice.... ....they did
LOL.. hehehe hm.... I shoved an annoying little dog in a garbagecan for a while.. and broke an egg open because I was curious.. had a half-fullgrown chick in it.. ieeeuuww, didn't mean to ehm abort What more.. hm.. I used to prop up dead birds'n stuff but they were already dead so that doesn't really count. I like to hold the cat upside down but I don't think she minds too much.. I dunno.. 'not really'?
I shot a ground hog with a BB gun once, didn't do anything. BB guns don't even penetrate, unless you got a pump one. Oh well, the dog got that ground hog 2 days later.
i used to drop carpenter ants into spiders webs and watch them get devoured also, burned ants w/magnifying glass those darned ants
Thats a big yes. You name it, I've tortured and killed it. In fact, to this day, I am still getting pleasure out of watching cats suffer before they die.
haha....i killed my brothers frog when i was 6. my mom yelled at me and said it was going to haunt me because i killed it. I buried it across the street, just to make sure it wouldnt. but then my mom used to stand in the hallway outside my room and say "ribbit ribbit" and i would get all freaked out and scream "CARTER, IM SORRY!!!!". his name was carter because my brother got him at carters pet store. haha and i never knew it was my mom that was doing that until like a year later. i thought carter really came back to haunt me.
I used to Rooster Fight...hmmm i shot a snaping turtle in the eye becaues it hissed at me...i froced dogs to have sex so we'd get puppies haha, now i feel sorry for animals...but i do like hacking up dead animals..i always liked stabing eyeballs...
I mutliated a dead deer in january....That night i had dreams that the deer was trying to kill me...yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah now it makes me feel really bad when i see something die....like they are staring at me....bugs the hell otu of me.
I smashed some baby birds today. Yes, intentionally. i mean what the fuck else was I supposed to do with them?