My parents never allowed me to have pets or go near any insect or creatures perhaps because my mother had an allergy and my dad was more afraid of rabies...so at an early age I began to have a perculiar curiosity about pain in a living thing and developed a sick pleasure of killing animals.Nobody said anything so this continued to an early adult life till one day I woke up and realised that animals were here even before the creation of man and they have every right to stay alive and be loved just as any homo-sapien ...to cut my story short you guys would have to start posting now