Strange Housemates
Admittedly, my house is a zoo!!! I have hordes of horny cats outside the house. I have rodents in my ceiling, which I kill with racumin-treated palay grains. Funny how those cats and those rats never seem to meet for dinner or brunch. I used to have a brown, palm-sized spider that roams around the house whom I’ve lost track of its whereabouts.
I believe there’s some ecological reason why I should live with them in harmony. They should balance out something in my house. All in all, it has something to do with the food chain and the web of life.
And now, while I was doing my emails...a brown, 6-inch centipede just slithered inside my room. It probably came in by way of my bathroom. It settled beneath the chair where I'm seated right now. Curled just beside one of my journals I'm trying to review. I'm crouched on my chair looking at it, legs clipped under me, trying to decide what to do with it.
EEEUUUWWW!
What's it doing in my room, anyway? Judging from the si