tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2382954206394623451.post6908819790789018949..comments2023-04-13T08:23:37.518-05:00Comments on Mrs. Always Random and Usually Shallow: Non-Wordless Non-Wednesday: Jumping the GunMrs. Always Randomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05621796911952199649noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2382954206394623451.post-8767483300371322842013-07-23T08:34:24.387-05:002013-07-23T08:34:24.387-05:00I knew what kind it was!!!
In high school I was ...I knew what kind it was!!! <br />In high school I was 1 science short so I took Taxonomy. 2nd semester was bug semester and we had to collect 100 bugs label them and pin them. for the A they had to be correct and pristine. BUT the kicker is there are so many beetle types that the Seniors did NOT have to label them. Girl I am telling you that my board was ALL beetles! I did not have to label a single one. And since they are hard they were easy to kill/poison with out damage. Pining was a little more difficult as their heads pop off quite easy. BTW I got an AAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2382954206394623451.post-30742134207272712013-07-15T22:06:23.712-05:002013-07-15T22:06:23.712-05:00N'est ce pas.
And, er...bon.
That's one ...N'est ce pas.<br /><br />And, er...bon.<br /><br />That's one hella big bug. I remember once finding half a one with the kids at the nursery where I worked. It had just its front end and its little pincers were working like mad. Through the day it gradually slowed down, but I guess it was too dim to realise it was dead.<br /><br />Not as scary as the clock beetle I discovered earlier - a movement in the corner of my eye made me look down and there it was, crawling around my freakin boob! No idea how it got there. Husby had to rescue me!Lizzihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17480448062269641320noreply@blogger.com