Because of this post, we found out that I am compassionate towards animals. It reached a new level today people.
We have a kiddie pool on our patio and at night we cover it with a big ‘ol tarp to keep the leaves and such out. This morning I was looking out the patio door while the girls were eating breakfast and I noticed a June bug (JB) in a little puddle on it’s back on top of the tarp. And for a split second I actually felt bad for it and considered going out to rescue it.
It was a short lived idea and I was surprised that I even felt bad for it for that amount of time.
I don’t believe I’ve ever posted about my dislike of JB’s. Probably because thinking about them makes me cringe and writing a post about them would give me the creeps for sure. So I’ll just say this: Any creature that makes that sort of flitting noise, sticks in your hair, only comes out at night, and weighs as much as a piece of fruit, has no purpose in my books. Yuck. Ew.
My cat got it off the tarp…I didn’t see what she did with it after that. I bet it involved some crunching though. Eeeewwwwwwww! I have so grossed myself out.
Good news. The Irving store up town has small bottles of Raspberry Gingerale!
I know, I’m obsessed. Get over it 🙂