As I was walking to my car this morning, I was faced with a moral dilemma -- do I kill the baby cricket or let it be?
I guess I should start by mentioning that I hate crickets, bugs, and generally all things with more than 4 legs. I try to let them be, but they tend to attack me. My brother claims that they're more scared of me than I am of them. He lies. First, I've never attacked a bug, but plenty have attacked me and forced me to kill them in self-defense. Second, when I'm scared of things, I tend to avoid them. I don't go into their homes and bother them, but they have no problem coming into mine. Finally, when I see a bug, I scream. I've never heard a bug scream when it's seen me.
So this morning I'm walking to my car and a little baby cricket (or small cricket-like creature) hops out in front of me. I don't believe in killing babies of any kind, so I don't really want to kill it. But babies grow up eventually, and bugs tend to attack me, so if I don't kill it I'm leaving open the possibility that it will one day come back and try to kill me. Is it worth the risk?
Luckily it hopped away before I could make my final decision. I don't know if crickets have memories, but I'm hoping that if this particular cricket ever decides to attack me, it will remember the day I let it live and will leave me alone and go on it's merry way.
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