I am, without a doubt, a walking buffet for bugs. Mosquitoes see me and roll out the red carpet. I don’t know what it is—my blood type, my Bronx-born bravado, or just the sheer deliciousness of my aura—but to bugs, I’m five-star dining. Meanwhile, my travel companions are […]
This week has been all about bites, bites, and more bites. It seems that fate decided to dish out a trio of nibbling nuisances, and I’m left wondering if there’s a cosmic conspiracy against us. It all started innocently enough—or so I thought. I was minding my own […]
I don’t particularly care for insects. Regardless, I try to not kill them when I come across them. I often move a spider along so that I do not need to squish it. I try. But, insects do not show me the same courtesy. I am a […]
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