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I looked out the window on the porch roof a few moments ago. Was just in time to see one of those hefty houseflies, nearly a 1/2 long, land. A split second later a little jumper about 1/4 long leaped on top of it.
It was a bit of a wrestling match and I was thinking the fly might be able to take off anyway. But after about 2 or 3 minutes it had the fly subdued. Then came the fun part. It apparently wanted to haul it's dinner off to some aesthetic locale.
To say it's progress was slow and tedious would be a mild euphemism. A step or two forwards then try it sideways and try it the other side then forwards again. Visualize pushing a shopping cart around with a Honda Civic perched on it. What it really needed was rear view mirrors and some practice walking backward... which was how it finally managed things.
It was a bit of a wrestling match and I was thinking the fly might be able to take off anyway. But after about 2 or 3 minutes it had the fly subdued. Then came the fun part. It apparently wanted to haul it's dinner off to some aesthetic locale.
To say it's progress was slow and tedious would be a mild euphemism. A step or two forwards then try it sideways and try it the other side then forwards again. Visualize pushing a shopping cart around with a Honda Civic perched on it. What it really needed was rear view mirrors and some practice walking backward... which was how it finally managed things.