Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Poor Jeremy.


I stepped out for a smoke today. Outside of my door was this little black cricket. He assumed the playing dead position as soon as I had opened the door. Well After my smoke I felt bad for the thing. His survival instinct made it impossible for me to pick him up. That is, without squishing him.
Posted by Barri at 3:58 AM

2 comments:

  1. OmnislashJanuary 26, 2012 at 12:31 AM

    Well, at least you didn't mean to squish him.

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    1. BarriFebruary 1, 2012 at 1:36 AM

      I was going to take him inside where it was warm :[

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