It was sad!!!!!!!:cover:
Today, I found a Black Widow nest (2 alive, 1 dead, 3 eggs) inside a cement mixing plastic container I had left outside a few months ago after I had finished building my deck. I was forced to kill them because it was my little brother's birthday and we were having a party. I don't think I would be able to live with myself if one of them bit one of the kids. So it had to be done.The only real other time I killed something was when my little brother found a snake in our backyard last year and I killed it with a shovel for fear of it biting him.
Was I justified? (This question if more directed to the people who dearly value life such as I do, if you don't care for life, of course you would say yes.)
I think it's justified.
I feel sad when I kill bugs too, and try to do it as little as possible. I avoid killing more complex animals, because they can suffer, and for other reasons. I don't mind killing plants, because I see no evidence that they have any ability to suffer, seeing as how they have no central nervous system or complex nerves.
With bugs, I'm kind of in the middle. On one hand, science I've looked into has said that their nervous system is very different and far less developed than ours, so while they can surely sense things, calling it "pain" or "suffering" might not be appropriate. But on the other hand, the case doesn't seem completely settled, and I'm not 100% sure they can't suffer.
So, I try to be careful. I used to kill bugs more often, since I'm afraid of them
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, but nowadays I try to move them whenever possible. So if spiders or crickets or things like that get in my apartment, I trap them and put them outside. But if spiders have a web and I can't comfortably trap them, or if it's a stream of ants, or there are flies, I have to kill them since I cannot trap them, but I try to do so as quickly as possible.