I don´t like the manta rays anymore.

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I often prefer the nature channels instead of the disgustung international and local news. Animals kill for food. Our species kills for money and power. But today I turned on the TV to a beautiful manta ray. They ARE beautiful. But ever since Steven Irwin was killed by a manta ray, I cannot stand them. If we think about that accident, it was mostly bad luck. But many of such accidents change our way of relating to not so terrible animals and even bugs. In my house there were roaches in a small store room. The room was small (it was under a stairway) and the roaches were few. But ever since then, I cannot stand them. And also because of my childhood, I don´t mind mice much. We did not have mice at home, but my father worked with white mice in the lab. He took us on Sundays to feed the beautiful white mice and I loved them. Do you have god and bad relations with animals that have to do with your childhood?