I've gone from being a reluctant killer of flies
with a guilt complex to savage genocidal maniac,
swatter
in hand, waging all out war on our buzzing
friends. Maybe this is a natural progression.
Things are better since we put up some screens
but Oslik is intent on tearing holes in them so he
can come and go as he pleases. In the end the
only answer is to close the windows.
But the flies still get in.
So I smash them. |
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