Another One Almost Bit the Dust

OK, so you all know how much I love my Daddy, right? Well, I do, I love my Daddy a lot. But he interfered with me taking out another animal yesterday, and I don't know if I can forgive him for it.
We were down by a creek and I saw a muskrat, so I snuck up on it from behind real super fast like using my super sneaking skills. Daddy yelled for me to leave it alone just as I grabbed it with my mouth. There I was, ready to snap it in half, the taste of fear overwhelming me, telling me to kill, kill, kill, but I did what Daddy told me to do and I dropped it. It got away.
While I was glad that I did what Daddy said and thereby avoided a slap on my backside, I am upset at Daddy for not letting me kill the thing. I mean, why would Daddy want that rotten thing to live? I'm just not sure that I can forgive him for...
He's calling me, hold on a sec...
Man, Daddy gave me some peanut butter to snack on! What a great Daddy! He has no flaws whatsoever! I am so happy!
LONG LIVE THE REVOLUTION!