If you know me, you know I do not get along with bugs of any sort. Today I came home and there was a cricket hanging out on the wall. After a brief pause I grabbed the bug spray and went at it. Two shots of it and he jumped onto a barstool, sprayed him, he jumps around on the floor while I’m just shooting like crazy. He gets on the tile floor of the kitchen and I’m just going bonkers spraying this damn thing. I don’t think the bug spray killed him, I think he just plain drowned. It was a little disturbing how long he lived fighting off my attempts to kill him.
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That is horrible. D: I am glad the cricket is now dead.
Aargh, bugs! I so do *NOT* like them either. You were brave to fight it off!