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11 September 2003 @ 09:19 am
Ladybug, Ladybug, fly away home...  
I'm still the little girl I was at eleven in some ways. I was walking up the stairs here at work a few minutes ago and saw a Ladybug stranded there. Without a second thought I stopped, oh so carefully scooped her up in my hand, and took her outside to play in the bushes out front. Got me laughed at, but I just couldn't leave her inside to die. Old habits die hard.

-the redhead-
Non calor sed umor est qui nobis incommodat.melanie on September 11th, 2003 08:47 am (UTC)
...besides, if she croaks inside, she'll stink! (they smell awful!)