A minor inconvenience:
October is Ladybug season, just as September is fly/spider season. The insects are looking for shelter from the coming Winter and are/have driving/driven me crazy this Fall. The ladybugs are everywhere! The Queen and I bring them in the house as they cling to us, they are on the siding, porch rails.....everywhere! They fly into my face and body when I'm out,
and try to sneak inside whenever they have an opportunity. When I find one inside, I grab a tissue - I can hear the crunch; I flush them down the toilet.
There are some little flying something-or-other bugs that are hanging around also. The indoor zapper is working overtime. I hear the ZAP- there goes another one. Only thing good about Winter is that there are no bugs around.
I hate bugs
- stay outside (where you belong) and live another day.
I feel bad for them- for any insect that I kill. I don't want them in my house tho'.
I am a killer. For shame. :shame:
Rant over
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Not nothing
The death of a fly is utterly insignificant – or it’s a catastrophe. How much should we worry about what we squash?
"...We too are built on a bedrock of old men’s bones. Our evolution to *advertiser censored* sapiens is a product of the endless winnowing out of the unfit and the unfortunate. If some australopithecine apeman or woman had stumbled across the elixir of life, it is very unlikely that you or I would exist. It is worth bowing our heads for a moment to all our ancestors whose passing away made our lives possible.
But here we are – and many people would like it to stay that way. That tadpoles are fodder for pond-life is as natural as the leaves falling on the water in autumn; that flies get squidged is as ordinary as apples rotting in the orchard. One’s own death, on the other hand, seems most unnatural. It seems rather an error and an outrage; a cosmic crime; a reason to raise one’s fist and rebel against the regime that ordered this slaughter of innocents....
As the poet William Blake realised when he, too, carelessly squashed an insect:
Am not I
A fly like thee?
Or art not thou
A man like me?..."
http://aeon.co/magazine/philosophy/how-much-should-we-worry-about-death/
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Why Ladybugs Swarm On Your House
"...It happens every fall in the eastern U.S. and Canada. In southern New England where I’m from, it occurs on warm, sunny days in October and even into early November.
It’s a phenomenon that causes a great deal of exasperation. And they don't even have a name for it!
All of a sudden, on a warm, sunny day, out of nowhere, swarms of lady beetles converge to hibernate. And they converge right onto the sunny exterior of your house, garage or shed.
Not content to just sit there soakin' up the rays and workin' on their tan, they enter the house in droves. The kids don't have to stand there holding the door open, either.
They simply find loose-fitting screens, cracks and vents, and soon enough, they're house guests.
They do this because they like to find a sheltered place in which to hibernate for the winter. While they are pests, they're not harmful to humans or pets, and they don't reproduce during hibernation..."
http://bobbamberg.hubpages.com/hub/Thousand-of-Good-Luck-Charms-The-Annual-Ladybug-Swarming
[video=youtube;3vUVF0L0llM]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3vUVF0L0llM[/video]
Link:
http://media.mnn.com/sites/default/files/ladybug.jpg
Link:
http://lh3.ggpht.com/-T8lZi1wMxcw/U...qzClWRR4o/s800/Roseanne%2520Roseannadanna.jpg
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