What an annoying little cricket, coming into my kitchen at dinner time. Oh you! Crickets normally freak me out but I was determined to get closer to it, even though he kept hopping away and I had food on the stove, I was going to photograph him. That was not only the problem, all I could think of was it jumping on me: GROSS! Well jumping was not a clever thing to do, mind you, as Napoleon, my cat finally noticed what was going on and hunted him down, quickly. My cat chased him into the living room and that was the last time I saw Mr. cricket. Muahahaha!
Good! Back to dinner.
