It is summertime and season for bugs. Most of them are the pleasant kind of animals, but some are frustratingly obnoxious. Every day when I check my moth-trap, I finish by debugging myself. Despite not necessarily finding anything by the visual scan, I can at least be sure that a tiny tick is crawling around. Even the smallest suckers produce itchy spots on my body. They do what they are ment to do, but I don't like it... Click on the pictures for large versions.
|Hoping to hold on to something.|
|The eight legs of the devil are crawling up your spine.|