Everyday as I go out into my garage I open the door with extreme caution. Knowing that usually I am greeted by some freak of nature. Spiders the size of my hand,(yes instead of killing this thing Ryan took a picture of it sorry to display it but it's truly unbelievable how big this is.) Scorpions,( these buggers get into the house), and three dead frog's one half eaten. I think I screamed the loudest with this one. But the other day was the worst. Ryan for some warped reason wanted to see what kind of creatures we have lurking around in the garage and put out
these gel traps. Everyday there is some disgusting thing in it. The other day a SNAKE yes a SNAKE decided to come in and eat the bugs on it, and got stuck. Of course the boys thought this was the coolest thing and they all had to drag me out to come and look. I am not a big fan of creepy crawling things but I felt bad for the poor thing every time it moved it was ripping off it's skin. Trevor has such a tender spot in his heart for animals (any kind) and just broke down in tears when we told him that we couldn't take the snake off and it was going to die. He tried his hardest to make that snakes death a little less painful by petting him and feeding it bugs while tears are just streaming down his c
heeks. Finally Ryan told him he was dead and put him in the garbage. Needless to say I'm not trowing anything away until the next garbage day. I have nightmares that the dumb snake is going to get off the gel trap and I'm going to open the garbage can lid and it's going to jump out at me. Did I mention I hate Snakes?
these gel traps. Everyday there is some disgusting thing in it. The other day a SNAKE yes a SNAKE decided to come in and eat the bugs on it, and got stuck. Of course the boys thought this was the coolest thing and they all had to drag me out to come and look. I am not a big fan of creepy crawling things but I felt bad for the poor thing every time it moved it was ripping off it's skin. Trevor has such a tender spot in his heart for animals (any kind) and just broke down in tears when we told him that we couldn't take the snake off and it was going to die. He tried his hardest to make that snakes death a little less painful by petting him and feeding it bugs while tears are just streaming down his cheeks. Finally Ryan told him he was dead and put him in the garbage. Needless to say I'm not trowing anything away until the next garbage day. I have nightmares that the dumb snake is going to get off the gel trap and I'm going to open the garbage can lid and it's going to jump out at me. Did I mention I hate Snakes? Who knows what creature we will meet next. I hear that in Spring the cockroaches come out. I surely can't wait for that. YUCK!!!!!!
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