This reminds me of the time I saw 2 dung beetles working together to push their mini poop boulder up a mound of sand and I got inspired to help them out. I wanted to just move the shit stone to the top for them, but didn't want to touch it because... ew, duh. I grabbed a stick to try to just fling it to the top, but I fucked it all up. Jack and Jill went tumbling down. Jack bumped his head and flopped upside down as granules of sand slid down on top of him, half burying him, and Jill was just resting up against the mini poop boulder slouched over in defeat. I could sense their intense negative emotions, but maybe that was just me projecting idk. I felt awful and ran away in embarrassment.