Sunday, May 24, 2009
About a week or so ago I was on my way out the door when I spotting this little friend on the stairs. I thought she was dead and it made me a bit sad because she was so beautiful, but also a bit happy because I could give her to Erin. I ran inside to grab something to scoop her up with. During the scooping process she protested by fluttered in my face. I, of course, screamed because she startled me. I was under the impression she was dead. I then spent the next 15 minutes chasing her around the stair well only to fail in my attempts at capture. There was much giggling though. I need a butterfly net. I then decided that I didn't like the idea of killing her anyway. We made a deal. If she was dead and there when I got home, she would donate her body to science/art. Fair enough.