Suckit Saturday

This feller was hangin' out in our room last night.
It jumped at me when I opened the door to greet the men (not to be confused with The Men) and then, when the door was left open, he jumped inside and onto a lamp and was crawling around on the crown molding.
Slowly.

I dig the stripe on his back.

Sunday Confession

I hate no-see-ums and mosquitos.

And this stuff because it did absolutely nothing.