The FLY MUST DIE!
I WAXED his wingman buddy. But this little bastard WILL not set down anywhere. And me lacking both newspapers and flyswatters.
But he WILL die, I tell you. Oh yes, he will die.
But he WILL die, I tell you. Oh yes, he will die.
Labels: insects

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Is he dead?
Definitely maybe.
There's a third insect bastard that snuck in as well. Since they were not wearing labels or hats I cannot conclusively say the one I shorn in half tonight was the first one's buddy or a Buzzy-come-lately.
Oddly enough, the remaining Muscidae's flying low to the floor. I've never seen a Musca domestica fly in such an odd manner.
Whiskey Tango Foxtrot Batman!!!!
I finally got my Google Acct.
I love you, man!
Even if you don't call back...
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