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- Scottish Highlands
The difference being is that we inflict it on them, if possible it should be humane.
So I should have let my old German shepherd die slowly from cancer because it's "natural" rather than putting a bullet in the back of her head? I see no different to that than putting a bullet in the back of an old stag's head to save it the suffering of dieing through hunger over the winter. (I have his antlers on my wall as I write so 'trophy taking' makes it even more shocking!). Both jobs gave me satisfaction and relief because they were done properly. I miss my old dog as much as I miss the passing of one of my parents but I wasn't jumping with joy at the death of the stag either.
Why this obsession that there is something bad about death and even inflicting death -- or getting satisfaction from doing it well? My father was lucky to die naturally in his 90s because the surgeons wanted to amputate both his legs to prevent gangrene. Fortunately for him, the Grim Reaper got there first. Explain how the surgical route would have been "more humane"?