I might have mentioned this before, but I have this theory that God has a clipboard for every one of us. If we kill or harm any creature it goes down on his clipboard like this.
One spider killed, tick. One fly killed. tick. One fox killed, etc. When we go up to join him he looks at his clipboard for you and decides where in heaven you must go, good or bad.
For this reason, I can't kill anything, or let anything die. Well, this afternoon I went out to my kitchen sink and spotted this wasp upside down inside a mug full of water, it was struggling to turn over to save itself.
I knew I couldn't call the RNLI, so I rushed outside and tipped the wasp and water into one of my planters. As the water drained away the soggy wasp was able to walk up the inside of the planter and sit on the stone top to dry its wings out.
