I just pray one day one of these little savages does not make me choose between his life or mine. I will kill him.
Then I’ll be pissed forever at the kid for MAKING me make that decision. I’ll be pissed at his parents for MAKING me make that decision.
In the extremely unlikely event that I would have to shoot one of these ferals, regret is one thing I won’t have.
Except, of course, if one got away.
You shouldn’t have regret either.
There are not a few of use who would be in that state.
But there are MANY more who at the moment of truth, might not pull that trigger...