Laying in my new bugnet watching the bloodsuckers land and flutter about in utter confusion. Muuuuwaaahahahahahaha!
Laying in my new bugnet watching the bloodsuckers land and flutter about in utter confusion. Muuuuwaaahahahahahaha!
Their tribal wisdom tells them that you'll have to come out of there eventually. They are patient...
Dave
"Loneliness is the poverty of self; solitude is the richness of self."~~~May Sarton
They almost carried me off before I jumped in there. Those things love me for some reason. No one else gets bit when Im around.Originally Posted by oldgringo
That is terrible, let those skeeters eat, their just hungry. Poor skeeters....
We think they are bad here in the Southeast but, my Uncle Emro said when he got to France after the boat ride during WWI that first night about sundown they had to get under the wash tubs and wash pots. Still some of those skeeters teamed up and poked their beaks into those pots and flew off with them. We could have it worse.
Nothin but net.That is terrible, let those skeeters eat, their just hungry. Poor skeeters....
Pretty sweet.
They get more than their share of my blood as it is! The red cross has started calling them instead of me.That is terrible, let those skeeters eat, their just hungry. Poor skeeters....
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