One time, when I was working at a summer camp as a specialty staff, my coworker/roommate who I barely talked to and barely knew randomly pulled out his switch and asked me if I could do a part of Celeste he was stuck on. I said sure, and did it for him, but then asked why he asked me in particular. He just said I 'seemed like the type of guy to have beaten Celeste'. I haven't started socially transitioning, so I don't know where that vibe came from, and I still think about it 
House sitting with a friend for some rich people in the fall. They had a Great Dane and a heated pool. We took some shrooms. The dog preceded to howl, then die in the bushes next to the pool. Lashed out at us anytime we tried to approach him to see what was wrong. He had a cyst in his lung that burst and he drowned on land was what we were told. Had to pick up its body and put it in our car and drive it to the emergency vet on shrooms, so they could confirm the cause of death.