This friendly little fellow surprised me today when I saw him beside our bedroom door. Zaak assured me that he wouldn't crawl into bed with us, that he probably eats flies and other such pests and so to let him be. I toyed with the idea then gently swept him outside. A little while later I went to see if he was still there and he was back in the house! So maybe he's on a mission or something; I guess I'll leave him alone. I'm thankful he's not a rata, raton or cucaracha anyway. (All of those are so close to the english words that you can get my meaning I'm sure).
2 comments:
You are more brave than me. I would have been demanding that Jeff put it outside and if it came back in to find out how he did it and to bloc his way. I can handle spiders (small-medium), but anything bigger I don't do well with. Even butterflies scare me :).
Hey Amber..that brings back the emotions that I felt when i saw those creatures in ebeye, especially the thought of cochroaches..eek! the wiggly-jiggly's! You are a brave woman!
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