What's worse is when I am driving a car and my wife screams as one runs along the inside of the windscreen. The 8 year old daughter also then begins to scream. They (both of them) make me pull up and get rid of the thing.
When we did pull up it disappeared. "I am not getting back in until you can show me you've killed it"!!
I couldn't help but laugh but my wife was in no laughing matter. I think I got the hint that she wasn't happy.
I did find it and showed her the remains.
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