When my bf was little his nan had chicks and she use to let them crawl in to some kind of warm oven things (she never had it really hot just warm so as not to kill them!) But my bf walked in one day and closed the door and switched it on coz he didn't realise they were in there, he still feels like shit to this day when he hinks about it so how can ppl do these things on purpose and live with themselves after it??
Im the kinda person that puts spiders in cups and gentle places them on the ground outside, and I hate spiders!!! :p