When I was four I collected all the ladybirds in my garden and put them in a plastic box with some leaves in it so they could make Friends and become a ladybird family.
I put it downstairs and when I woke up this morning they were all dead, and I got really upset. Then my mum told me it was because I hadn't put any air holes in, and I cried for hours, thinking I was going to go to hell for being a murderer. I still remember it, I was really upset. :(
And I've probably killed ants when I walk along the street, but I don't like to kill Tiere deliberately. I get really angry and protective over bugs when others deliberately torture them!