I was paying bills this morning when Liam rushed into the room very excited. "Look, Mom, a slimy bug!" Cole was two feet behind. It didn't look particularly slimy to me, but Liam said it's sixteen or so legs were quite sticky. After taking a few pictures, I told him to put it in the garbage. (I like bugs, but not that much.)Liam thought the garbage was a good idea: "There's lots of food in there. Bugs like garbage. I have seen bugs die. He walked under a box house, pushed up the little part that stuck down and then got squished. I hope a black widow wouldn't do that. He might make the bottom of the box poisonous."
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