Helob finally ate one of the little violinsts! I happened to glance over at him/her/it/bird/spider and she/he/it/bird/spider snatched up a cricket that wandered too close. Sweet success for me and sweet succulent secretions for him/her/it/bird/spider. Hopefully, fear will keep the rest of the string section in line.
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you can't rush the poor girl! she'll eat when she's good and ready, you hear?
Smushing some of the second row would help inspire the higher chairs....
A dear diary moment indeed.
Mazel Tov!
I will be removing the bleacher seats on Thursday.
on an unrelated note.
drinking beer will never be the same again.
I removed the bleachers and band stand. The crickets are being quiet. They are all wandering around looking askance at Helob and have an expression of "OHSHITOHSHITOHSHITOHSHIT
OHSHITOHSHITOHSHITOHSHIT" on their tiny faces.
Guh!
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