Gud...

I feel so sad for each little lady bug that has chosen our home to live in!
For each of them awaits a painful death by... Owen!
He used to call all bugs 'gud'. He's gotten better and lady bugs sound more like 'dady gud'.
He shakes when he sees them and wants to hold them, they used to give him nightmares!
He'll carry them around for a minute, put them down and watch them move, then pick them up and crush them! He digs his thumb in and breaks them apart. I kept finding these piles of black, shell like material, it's ladybug!
I do feel bad for the poor creatures, but he just loves them so much, I have to let him play with them! Plus it gets rid of them! I can't believe we have any left in our house, but we keep finding them!
So if you need a ladybug exterminator, give us a call!