I hate fruit flies!
I love to get fresh produce, but have trouble with the insects that insue.
In an effort to keep my home free of them, I often flap through my kitchen attempting to clap them to death. My husband hates this as much as I hate the flies.
My average is 2 out of 10. But it is just so worth it when there is a dead one on my finger!
Tonight at the dinner table I attempted to get one. I thought that I had a chance. I didn't, the thing got away.
I told my husband that I knew it was an older one, I could tell because it was a bigger one and by its lack of speed in flight. I said that they usually only live 4 days.
My husband then thought I was cruel for trying to kill them when their life span was so short. And that they probably try to fly into a wall to die on their own so that they can escape my clapping.
Either way, they end up dead and I feel better.
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