Thursday, October 22, 2009

Herbert Walter Henry




So one night here in my lovely apartment. All night there was a stink bug outside our door. I was watching him all night. Well somehow he got into the house at the split second I was no longer watching him. I have no idea how he got in seeing as to our door was shut the whole time. Well I got him in the jar as you see. Heather and I didn't know what to name him, yet, Heather was calling him three different names the whole 30 minutes we had him as a pet. It was so funny! Bonding moment for us. I then let him go outside far away where he wouldn't be able to come back. Dear Herbert Walter Henry, the stink bug that didn't stink.

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