What happens if you are the last (the very, very last) of your species, and you die - and humans notice? We live, increasingly, at a time when extinctions are recorded, remembered, and the last animal (or plant) in its line, by virtue of its being last, becomes a kind of celebrity. Its finality becomes a thing to honor.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When an animal dies, it gives you the chance to love another animal. That's an insightful and profound way to look at it.
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