Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Hello, Mr. Stag Beetle!
As you can imagine, Vic was more than thrilled to have become acquainted with this "little" insect. He just stared and stared. I still can't believe that I was brave enough to hold it! (Don't mind my hairy, deformed arm. As a teenager, my bike tire got stuck in a trolley track and I flipped over the handle bars, dislocating my wrist. The hairiness is just hereditary. Sexy, huh?)
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Nasty. And I don't mean your wrist.
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