Now see here! There are too many legs on them critters and I don’t need any help for , er, uh…..
True story: my friend and I were in the church basement for some cleaning or organizing or searching. I don’t remember what. I do remember a creepy crawler attacking me and I screamed cuss words in church! She came running because she knew I seen satan or something to be carrying on like that. I think she had to say a prayer asking for forgiveness over me. It was bad. Then just a few weeks later, same church and sitting next to same friend, but this time we are confined to the pews in the choir loft and I am in the top row pinned against the wall. I held my tongue, but I was scrambling up and over people trying to get out and interrupting the service. Critters don’t even have to have legs. I ran and pushed my kids down over snakes, not just once but twice. The Mr could’ve had turned me in for child endangerment but he knew he would be stuck with taking care of them. He was so shocked last year when I helped the skink.
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