We found the black water dragon at the beach last summer. It was probably the wrong thing to do but I let the kids take it home. It was a great pet for a few days but when it tried to eat my daughter I freaked. I grabbed it by the tail and threw it against the wall, then picked up a shovel and was about to mash it but it looked at me with such a profound expression of sadness that I let it go.
I know I should've killed it but how could I?
Imagine if you took a time machine and saw little Hitler in the playground.
Would you kill him?
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