Tuesday, March 25, 2008

The Hunt

Before we moved, Beemer had a favorite pasttime at Grandma and Grandpa's house. She loved to find Box Elder bugs and then have someone else either vacuum them up or flush them. Lucky for her there were plenty of bugs around to feed her desires during our visit. And lucky for us that Grandpa was ready to help in the hunt. The two of them spent over an hour ridding the house of every bug Beemer could find.

The search

Bugs Beware!

It's Alive Grandpa!


Ahenobarbus Textor said...

The whole escapade was immensely funny. Beemer was the spotter the whole time.

I love that last shot where the quarry got a little too close for her comfort.

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Kristin said...

That is so funny! She would have a hey-day at my work - Ray B. West is so infested with them - even in the winter.

Jackson, Sheree, & Jason said...

HI January. Cute girls!! The box elder bug plague you and Nicole have makes me glad my plague is lady bugs. But I have the additional curse in that my baby thinks they're delicious!