There may be rocks turned over in my back yard, dirt smeared hands and faces in my bath tub, a bucket full of piles upon piles of treasured potato bugs right outside my door, and jars of those starchy tuberous labeled bugs(although some may prefer to call them "pill" bugs) on my kitchen counter...
But this I KNOW : there are 6 incredibly happy hunters under my roof, enjoying their newfound "pets"(until mommy orders them to put them back in their home... the dirty outdoors).
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