So I started banging. The dogs started barking. I banged some more. The dogs barked some more. Did I mention my Favoritest was only half awake when I went down stairs? I banged harder. The beagle ran upstairs, and Zoe barked louder. I moved from banging on the glass to pounding on the door. The beagle didn't return. Zoe stood and the foot of the stairs barking up the stairs then looking at me. A man took his garbage to the trash can. I smiled and waved and banged some more. Finally, my Favoritest stumbled down the stairs and opened the door. He laughed at me and went back upstairs to
As I came back in, I was greeted by this:
Please do not be distracted by the amount of dog hair! Look at the bug! I ran the vacuum right after I took this picture. |
It was up high on the wall, and I was a little worried about it. Then it fell on the ground and was quite the fast crawler. Not at all sure what it is. I took a picture and stomped it with a shoe (one belonging to my Favoritest). Here's hoping tomorrow is without such morning adventures!
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