I found this little guy on the kitchen floor. Started to sweep him up in a dirt pile. I apologized. He forgave me. We hung out for a while. He showed me his clever trick, rolled over on my hand. Impressive. He didn't seem to want to go, actually he closed his eyes and was all set to take a nap in the sun on my wrist, but I thought it best to let him sleep on that rock. Much friendlier find than the roach hanging out on the wall in the babies room this morning.
2 comments:
Aw, this made me smile. I'm glad you kept him company...I suppose it can be lonely being so small in such a big world. And I agree about the cockroach! I found two crawling in the guest room this weekend. EW
I see more roaches at work then anywhere. I used to only find dead ones, laying belly up, now its always live ones...creeping around and doing sketchy things like sipping down motrin....bleah!
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