Slugmines

The photograph below is what happens when you live next to a nature preserve, times 100.  When it’s dark you have to get out your phone to use as a flashlight or risk feeling the crunch and slide that stepping on a snail would bring. (or just the gooey, slippery slide of stepping on a regular ol’ slug, like below)

There is no scale, but this slug is a little bigger than my middle finger. Why is this so disgusting?

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  1. Here in the southern United States, we’d regard that as prime entertainment. By which I mean, put out a beer for the slugs and have a few for ourselves.

    In your case, give the slimies a Budweiser, and have a Fuller’s yourself.

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