Killing Bred Mice, or Why I am no longer a Breeder

Hello everyone, my name is Kaylee, I am a teenager, and I recently joined breeding my mice, and was proud to be a part of this community. Unfortunately, I have to say I no longer am part of the breeding community, due to circumstances beyond my control. In fact, I shall be mentioning them all here, so bear with me. <br>This happened a few days ago, and I am still crying over it. For a long time, my mom was not a fan of the mice, and was not a fan of the breeding, but she allowed me to keep them because she saw how much I loved them. A few days ago, however, she snapped. She came into my room and saw a few things she did not like. She saw a dying baby who was born with a birth defect from a show-quality breeding I had done. She saw the remains of a mouse who had died of a disease, and she saw how dirty the cages were. That was the final straw for her.<br>She went through my phone and found this account, and she exploded. She did not like that I was sharing pictures of my mice online, and she especially did not like that I talk to people online. She did not like that I was trying to sell my mice, and she did not like the fact that I had been begging her to let me spend my own money to get new cages and equipment. She did not like that I got my mice from other breeders, because they were "dirty." She did not like anything. She did not even let me get anything, she just packed everything up, took the good food, and took the mice outside. She set up a wire cage, put the mice in it, and drowned them. Yes, drowned. I was not allowed to even say goodbye. I was stuck inside, screaming and crying, as I heard my beloved pets die. My baby, Luna, was one of them. She was a little ball of fluff, and my mom drowned her. I cried so much, and my mom said it was for the better. Then she told me to stay inside and not come out. That night, she destroyed everything of my mice's. She burned all the pictures of them, destroyed the room set aside for them, and even went so far as to destroy my favorite book, because it had a tiny mouse on the front cover. She then made me get rid of all my online accounts. I shall be deleting everything soon, and I will not be getting them back. I am sorry to everyone I was talking to. This is the last you shall hear from me.<br> <br>I am crying as I write this, and I am heartbroken. I loved all of them, and my mom killed them. I might never see mice again. Thank you all for being friends.