Cicadas emerge from my lawn every year. Oh, sure, they’re not the big ones, but what they lack in size, they make up in number. One almost always is chosen as ambassador and tries to greet me. It never works out. I assume they were surprised to see the tree gone as well.
Tag Archives: Summer: When Bugs Party
Vacuums > brooms.
Form of: PUDDLE!
I have insider knowledge that I will still be reduced to the puddle 9 years from now. Also, I will be able to identify more spiders.