A new lady bug has come into my kitchen. I know it's not the same one because it, this new one, has the tiny black spots on its back.
And I know very well what this one wants. It wants out. It crawls back and forth on the window, to the edge, up and down the edge. I feel sad for him/her.
You'd think I could help it get out. Just open the window. Right? Not so easy.
I do not know what it says about my house--that I have lady bugs in here. Whether it's a good thing or a not so good thing. To me it feels like a good thing.
And I'm not sure why this is what I choose to write about. But there you have it.
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