Anyone that chooses the pet is either stupid or already rich.
Money. I dont want an undead pet!Cautionary tales from Pet Sematary.
Sorry, but you don't give details, so money.Yeah the cat I had to put down in 2020 was suffering from severe kidney disease when she was put to rest. Wouldn't eat and eventually stopped drinking. I couldn't risk bringing her back like that. If anything I regret taking so long to say goodbye.
I'm not bringing back my beloved pupper, the one dog I truely cared for and cried for on their literal death bed, if they will just suffer for half a year and die again anyway.
The money would be the obvious choice for me, but I definitely considered the pet option due to my basset hound being torn apart by my parents neighbors pit bulls that he specifically bred for fighting.
I was 12 and had to carry his rotting body for about 500 yards to the tree in our front yard where I buried him. He never hurt anyone, but the bastard neighbor unchained his dogs to use mine as practice, as the piece of shit admitted when my dad came knocking on this guys door with the police behind him.
I had gone to nearly every door in town with fliers hoping to bring him home because I thought he had just wandered off further into town.
That's fucked up. I'm so sorry for your loss.Thank you. He was my only friend at the time because my family had moved to a new town. When my new classmates asked why I was so sulky I explained why. I was made fun of it relentlessly for my first year there. It was one of many reasons that I became so bitter and angry in my childhood.
The money would be the obvious choice for me, but I definitely considered the pet option due to my basset hound being torn apart by my parents neighbors pit bulls that he specifically bred for fighting.Man I would take the money and avenge your dog.
I was 12 and had to carry his rotting body for about 500 yards to the tree in our front yard where I buried him. He never hurt anyone, but the bastard neighbor unchained his dogs to use mine as practice, as the piece of shit admitted when my dad came knocking on this guys door with the police behind him.
I had gone to nearly every door in town with fliers hoping to bring him home because I thought he had just wandered off further into town.