I took this picture in my kitchen a few minutes ago, right after I finished relocating a scorpion.
I didn’t get any pictures of the scorpion because I was trying not to piss him off.
I assume my visitors wandered in through the back door, which I like to open in the evenings (maybe not so much anymore).
I will now be spending the night researching ways to scorpion-proof my house. The dragonflies are still welcome, as long as they keep to themselves.
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You’re braver than me!
Oh believe me, there was plenty of squirming on my part when I had to relocate the scorpion!
Should have captured the scorpion and put it on display!
Yeah, I could have put it on my desk at work!
Yikes! A scorpion? Where in the world are you now?
Still in Italy, they are actually pretty common here, I just don’t want them in my kitchen where I walk around barefoot!
Better keep your shoes on. I’m so afraid of scorpions. Luckily I haven’t seen any yet in Dubai.Have a nice weekend.
You relocated the scorpion? If it was me, I would have relocated it to the bottom of a giant book and then to the trash.
And I hate it when there’s a centipede in the house. I’ve always told myself that there is no way I will ever live somewhere that had scorpions or insects big enough to step on me.
I feel confident that one of the major strengths of my relationship with my wife is that we have compatible phobias (she doesn’t like wasps or larger spiders and I get the willies from centipedes). I don’t know what we’d do if we lived somewhere that had beasties that freaked us both out.
More power to you.