There's no way I can take that view. My sister *works* on mice in a lab regarding cancer. When a mouse is... no longer of use, she has to hold its tail and pull its head until the neck breaks. And sometimes the tail rips off.
Sure, it's not pretty. But guess what, neither is cancer. My brother had kidney cancer, and barely survived with a 16 inch scar running across his abdomen. I'd sacrifice a few mice to ensure that doesn't happen again, or to anybody else.
LordMalis:plate mail was well worth it, I was deleted in style!
