Yo just mind your own business. You see a fly and want to gulp it down as you always do. Suddenly the fly drags you towards the riverbank. You fight and fight but it is futile. You are pulled out of the water only to stare down the eye of a men, who proudly tells his son “ye see thee big one? Thats how ye do it.”
I don’t believe fish have the intellectual capability to feel confusion.
Yo just mind your own business. You see a fly and want to gulp it down as you always do. Suddenly the fly drags you towards the riverbank. You fight and fight but it is futile. You are pulled out of the water only to stare down the eye of a men, who proudly tells his son “ye see thee big one? Thats how ye do it.”