Saturday, September 29, 2012

Bug Battle

You have a lot of heart, Little Hornworm. Scaling my picnic table must have been akin to reaching a Himalayan mountain top, but then no picturesque view. Just my hairy knuckles grasping a Corona and a million stink bugs strafing the landscape. Disappointing, huh? Question: That spear you are carrying, is it meant for them, or me? If them, then I will go inside, grab a flyswatter, and we’ll do battle like Thor and Captain America. C’mom, Little Hornworm, let’s get ready to fight the good fight.

*Too much la cerveza? Maybe.

8 comments:

Leah J. Utas said...

What a cool worm.

David Cranmer said...

I thought so.

Charles Gramlich said...

Could be he has superpowers, man. The more cervasa, the more likely that is.

Ron Scheer said...

We are amused.

David Cranmer said...

True, Charles. Maybe he super sizes ala the Hulk.

How 'ya doing, Ron? Hope your weekend is going well, sir.

Elizabeth said...

A writer sees a story in everything. Good looking little green guy.

David Cranmer said...

He had quite a charm, Elizabeth.

Mates said...

I could actually hear your voice talking to the little guy. OMG I miss you :)