You know, living where I do, I've learned to live with some bugs. It's inevitable here. Small daddy long legs (they stay in their corners and eat the ants and I'll leave them alone...we have a deal). Geckos. And an array of other small strange bugs which I'd never seen before moving here. But THIS THING is D-I-S-G-U-S-T-I-N-G!
Apparently it's decided that it likes our house. I've found it on our front door, back door, and just last weekend it flew into our garage (and then into our house when we opened the garage door--if you heard screaming, it was coming from the kids and myself!). Well, except for Julia, she guided it out of the house with a broom. It's even lodged itself in my grill! GROSS! Easy way to lose one's appetite--opening the top of the grill and finding that thing inside! Well, I've drawn the line. I don't do creepy over sized moths. Here come the fly swatters!
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