What am I doing on the first day of the first true vacation I've taken in four years?
I'm plucking fuzzy tent worms from my plants and feeding them to spiders and the praying mantids.
This is precisely what my mother was afraid of.
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So, when you send them to their death- Do you feel like you are feeding the spiders or killing the fuzzies?
Both. Apparently am not a Buddhist.
Man, I just want to come over there and play with bugs together.
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