boys and their bugs... and worms... and fascination with any living creature

Tupperware containers? Mason jars? I ran out of those weeks ago when the weather turned warm. Bugs that fly, bugs that crawl, bugs that think they are safe under a rock or a log - there's no place where they can hide when these boys are around. Habitats are created. Words like thorax, broken wings, and antenae are over- heard in little boy conversations.

If a frog could talk; imagine his conversation when he returned to his frog friends after being captured..."You wouldn't believe what happened to me today! There were all kinds of boys and they tried building me a kingdom, and the walls kept on collapsing, and all of these hands kept chasing, there was no way to escape! I almost croaked!"

"Dusty" the worm(s)

Playing all day long...their bath water is dirty!