Friday afternoon, I discovered one of Bailey's bug houses on the ground full of rain water. I also discovered that her disgustingly gargantuan slug was also in it. He was floating upside down in the sea of rain and alive no more. There was no need for salt, just some fresh rain.
You know I was totally broken up over his death. Bailey took the drowning well, mostly because she was fascinated by his shrunken corpse. I agree, I prefer them dead too. But I don't agree with needing another one. I don't agree at all. I better stock up on salt and rain water.
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