Hell Bug

Something just bit Justin’s arm while he was standing in the kitchen.  He didn’t see what it was before he flicked it off, but shortly thereafter the bite began to hurt like having a shot.  There was much complaining and exclaiming.  Once we decided there was no need for a trip to the hospital, he left the room, muttering something about an “Amazonian Hell Bug.”

It was funny until I realized that he flicked it off his arm in the house.  I always look forward to further encounters with the hell bug.

- 9 May 2020