Thursday, October 30, 2008

The tragedy of the sheep

Sheep’s eyes, a look of confusion and anxiety. The lamb is a very good look at the eyes, not like a year old child, what are the surprising response. I grew up in sheep, that kind of jordan shoes and a loss of vision, started getting more obvious.
This is because, as long as it is a sheep, from small to large long the process will always be many times to see how similar their own was killed.
People kill sheep, chickens and kill as ducks, does not avoid its kind. General who is not in pigsties next to the pig, afraid to frighten the other pigs. Pig people in the bloody situation, to see if the pigs, pig may be a few days after another unusual, too lazy to eat, drink too lazy, do not sleep the Han. A person close to pigsties, hiding in the corner of it, use it to a small pair of eyes staring fear in people.
Well thought out, not in the presence of cattle Zainiu. Because to do so, often around cattle slaughterhouse to give the first long-Mou. They are planing to use the foot, with angle-de-sac, Rs Power leveling Manic up. At that time, they will be in the eyes of the people expressed hostility and anger … …
However, people tend to kill sheep in the flock before. Often, people Xiangsha sheep, sheep went on there, look at a selection of fat enough, their sheep out, put his legs pulled up, blow on the kill. Then, often in the same skinned, cut open, boning meat … to …
See the sheep killed more than the number of sheep, sheep to kill people on the face of the former, a move that will have the experience. Therefore, those who kill a sheep flock approached, they will not help to squeeze together, in an attempt to hide behind the other sheep … … sheep have gradually mind, it is the heart - will one day come to kill me It?
To kill the sheep generally do not have the binding. Yang Yang was killed when seen against the other, not against it myself. Moreover, it does not have canine talons, is also useless to resist.
When sheep were killed, the people Province.
At that time, the eyes of the sheep have a very fate of the eyes, as if silence is said to myself - since I am a God that the fate of what I am doing something?
At this time, as if there are sheep in the eyes of a child means that religious … …
If you have four different life, then I would like to order a second choice Ma; third option is to order cattle; the fourth order, is required to choose a dog, but dogs are, dogs, sheep or dog sled, no Do not pet dogs. If God decided that I am a non-sheep, I would rather just give up life.
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Farmers and drug spider

Is loose soil, vegetable farmers, all of a sudden swelling on the skin from the soil behind a lot of drugs out of a spider.
“What a terrible spider!” Exclaimed the farmer out scared, jumped to one side.
“I am moving jordan shoes, who killed me!” Poisonous spider with long claws dancing, a threat to farmers, but also issued Guaijiao Esser Esser.
Poisonous spiders crawl a few steps forward, with open mouth to bite the fierce look, said: “stupid farmer, you have to listen to understand, as long as I have been a bite, you will have the risk of death. First, you have pain in the In convulsions, and then die in agony! Away, I do not close, otherwise, you have to Daoda Mei! “
The farmer was clear that this is poisonous spider posturing, the small things overestimated their own.
Farmers step backward, enough to transport the gas, and walking barefoot Yazi blasted spiders, on the side: “You did well to scare people talk about talking, in fact what will happen? Dioica mud that I’d like to experience that experience, it is up to you I can not be killed! “[Www.xiaogushi.com]
Were trampled to death by poisonous spider. In life it’s the last interest rates are still blasted in a farmer’s hand big bite.
I do not know Spider threat to farmers are convinced that only bluffing, or as the soles of his feet covered with a thick layer of calluses, he felt a little sting, there is no other feeling.
Bluff, it is not always terrible.
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