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Cascokat


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Monday, August 13, 2007
Lions and Tigers and Bears ... Oh, My!

When I was young, my brother and I used to catch creepy-crawler-critters and keep them as pets. Yes, I know.  Most kids have dogs, cats, goldfish, parakeets ... we had caterpillars, beetles, Daddy-Long-Leg and trap-door spiders, King snakes, stink-bugs, tapeworms (kidding ... we didn't really have tapeworms. I think). 

We would keep these critters in a little red wagon filled with dirt, toss them dried up dead flies or wilted dandelions, whatever we thought they should be eating.  None of these critters ever scared me (except for the Potato Bugs. I. Hate. Potato. Bugs.) and even as an adult, creepy-crawlers (except Potato Bugs. I. Still. Hate. Potato. Bugs.) have never been a problem for me.

Until now.

It must be the season for critters here in Texas.  We sure didn't have this many last summer ... of course, we didn't have any water last summer, either.  You would think that going months without water would kill all the vermin, spiders, snakes, worms, wigglies and such.

You would be wrong.  They appear to have returned.  With a vengeance.

Not only have I been bit on the butt by the Brown Recluse, which I admit is the worst that's happened to me physically, the shock value of reaching into the pool skimmer and pulling out a snake along with the dead flowers, came in a close second.

Granted, it was only a tiny garden snake.  It was still not something you expect in your pool.

We also have a mouse living in the garage which is actually better than the rat that was living in the fountain last summer, except that this mouse has a habit of scaring that cute-and-cuddly-seventy-pound-puppy ...

Who, as she was running through the ivy and bushes in the front yard yesterday while we were examining an icky-web-like-stuff-known-as-web-worms covering (and killing) one of our trees, managed to come nose to stinger with a hornets nest.  Actually, she came butt to stinger ... twice.

Poor baby. She was miserable all night.  Fortunately, she won't have to go to the doctor every day or have it cut open and packed and re-packed every day for two weeks or have one of those "touch-me-again-and-you-die" antibiotic shots.

Nope.  Stingers go away fairly quickly.

But, I feel her pain. Really. I do.


Posted at 10:47 am by Cascokat

Miss Cellania
August 21, 2007   02:39 PM PDT
 
Poor you! And poor puppy! I hate creepy crawlies. Not too scared, but I still don't want to share myliving space with them.
Tammy
August 14, 2007   12:27 PM PDT
 
Not much bothers me either. Well, not really. But you'd think with all the reptiles in the house that we call "pets" that snakes wouldn't bother me, but, alas, you would be wrong.

Snakes still totally freak me out!!

Ain't Texas fun with all it's creepy critters?!?!

:D
Herb
August 14, 2007   05:47 AM PDT
 
Brown Recluse is serious
OldHorsetailSnake
August 13, 2007   07:42 PM PDT
 
You probably didn't feed 'em enough dandelions. Although, come to think of it, I don't know if any creepy crawlers actually eat dandelions.
Deirdre
August 13, 2007   01:09 PM PDT
 
I found a dead snake in the front of the yard over the weekend. Kirk says it's a black runner, harmless, but like you said, just something I didn't expect to be there.

Tricksey critters!
 

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