I reach to the back of my thigh and feel a tiny little beetle like bug. It instantly squashed. No bigger than the head of a pin and completely foreign to me. Now my leg itches and my mind itches right along with it. "What kind of freakin' bug is THAT? Gross! I've never seen one of those."
Gross. I don't like being bitten by a foreign bug I know nothing about. I would rather be bit by a mosquito. At least I am familiar with them. It's like the difference between taking a lick of your kid's ice cream cone and that of a complete stranger kid's cone. Don't know who they are, don't want a lick!
Yeah. My mind works like that. Strange? Perhaps. But don't judge unless you're willing to dump some of the crazy that runs through your mind! ha ha ha ha
6 comments:
for sure a bug and not a deer tick ?
they actually bite and it hurts :(
Knock it off bug!
Ouch to the bug and ouch again...............
i hate being bitten by the ones I don't know, too,
and love the analogy:)
hope your itchy heebie jeebies
are calm and cool
by now.
Summery peace,
Jennifer
Lord, I hope you are still alive...Yikkes lol. When I first moved to Florida I got bitten by all sorts of foreign bugs, freaked me out because I didn't know which ones were bad. Any way, glad I could help with blog reader ...Goodness there was so many rumors out there...a lot of to do about nothin!
Carol
yep - just beware of the ticks; they are supposed to be bad this year. Those little teeny gnats that fly around in gardens like me!
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