Julie and I had finished watching a movie this evening. I got up from my recliner and went into the kitchen and I heard Julie smacking one of her flip flops on the floor. I came to see what the commotion was all about, she asked me to turn on the overhead light and there was a scorpion flattened to the floor. Right under where my feet were moments earlier. The bug below that is a mud dauber, about the same size as an ordinary wasp, which had died of assumably natural causes in a candle in the window.
That was kind of creepy, good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite.
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