Wednesday, 2 November 2011

Choked Little Yellow Fella

a son of a mother duck choked to death under the deck on my lawn because every time i chased it keep slipping away from my hand, his mother is tough and fierce though for it is a young mother and it is a mandatory to keep her offspring right in a sort of safe condition . as for me: a thin eared, with thick decisions rather pick a steel stick to wrap on that poor little yellow guy neck. until it freeze itself whilst his mother witnesses a tragic ending pointing straight on her son's head. this kind of animal cruelty or i might say a murder doesn't take place after nothing, it is due to a dominant old big class aves the green spotted feather duck keep chasing after me whenever i walk back home from school. this scary faced creation has a big round eyes and yellow and..well you know, it scare the shit out of everyone who passed by i guess. i haven't see that face on the internet but as my memory recall it has flesh bubbles (i don't know how to exactly interpret) surrounding its face.

well lets cut to the chase, this isn't my first time killing faunas, i have told it before right in my first entry i killed my pet kitty. back in time my sister has a pet young chick i might say it is a pullet or a cockerel because that time i don't care if it was a male or a female chick?after all it was too tricky for me to determine whether it was a male or a female chicken young. all i knew it was black and i called it hitam . so one fine day i caught a dragonfly and play with it by tying line to its neck. the only reason for this mean is to have control over as it is on a kite. but this pretty little kite is alive! so how did hitam died? let the story begins....

i could clearly recall that time i was playing my little living kite in the veranda while i lay on the floor having hitam on my side. all of sudden, i prefer unluckily, fortunate-less, little living kite landed stupidly right in front of hitam's dining table in this case my left shoulder and in turn got a super lightening fast pecking bolt of hitam. and there is where his life span ends given up the ghost, no kicking signs. thus that makes me off my rocker due to the death of my living kite. i planed out my revenge to grab hitam and threw it hard on the floor. sad, repeated, moan chirping sound doesn't stop me giving hitam a pretty hard time. and he died past an our after the dragonfly a.k.a my kite.

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