Today I was cleaning in the sewing room. A lot of my stored dry foods are in buckets with Gamma Seal lids. I was getting each bucket out, opening the lid and checking to see how much was in each bucket. Mostly it’s beans, rice, wheat, oats, etc.
I had more things I needed to pub in buckets so I ran upstairs to grab more of them. One of them had an unwelcome, petrified critter.
He’s definitely been there a while.
I’ve been thinking about scorpions and wondering if I should start going out with my black light to see if they are emerging from wherever they hide out all winter. I do not like those things at all but it’s part of living here so . . I’m here . . I’ll live with them but I’ll never stop trying to kill every one of them.