Inspired by kinda real event. I have no idea my Mother wouldn't mind to eat her own pet fish... =_=;
I remember this one time when we got this one goldfish from a fair. My parents/grandparents kept asking if they could eat it. Thank goodness my brothers said no. It then died the next day.
I heard that fish will taste better if they are rolled into spices, BBQed, and have a little bit of lemon juice on it. ...Now I'm in a mood for fish.
I'll have fried chicken this time, thank you ♫.
So basically it's a destiny that it would die either being a food or ... mistreating or its age =_=;
Watch out for the bones. They're NASTY! x_x
It means you're going to kill YOUR pet chicken and EAT IT!? o_O;
Urgh... same what my uncles did to our pet dog...
Say WHAT!? 80
OH, NO!! Kitty, my pet chicken HEARD you and RAN AWAY!! O.O
All right, okay, it doesn't matter... But you INVITE dinner tonight ♫.
He, he, he, he, he XP.
I beg your pardon?!! O.O;;;;
Remind me not to be near your uncle if I bring my dogs.
...I wrote a sentence in a Spanish class once. I think it went something like... "My fish died! D: The fish was delicious. :D " ...but, I was just joking... I kind'a just realized that the idea can be really disgusting...