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22 July 2009 @ 11:02 pm
We've got big old icky crickets in the basement. They're huge and horrible and make me cringe.

Today, Esme's brought me no less than five cricket limbs. I'm not sure what's happened to the remaining portion of the crickets. They may well be hobbling around, exchanging harrowing stories with one another: "Did you see that one-eyed cat?" "Dude! She took my leg!" "Mine, too. But that's not the worst of it. The entire time, she was," **dramatic pause**, "adorable."
Fjordhopper: belle - nastyfjordhopper on July 23rd, 2009 09:58 am (UTC)
We have cave crickets too. Mokey likes to play with them (and I think he does get some of the ones that are in the basement) but Dakota is my brave-bug-hunter-protector-of-the mommy and will kill them if they come upstairs. Dakota also thinks that they taste yucky, he always spits them out, although I have seen him eat other bugs that he may catch. He got one for me yesterday. yuck! those things freak me out!