So, you know how when you have no issues at all handling bones, skins, live insects, even digging through owl pellets, etc... but then for whatever reason when you’re dealing with an insect that you’ve found dead that you want to use for something your brain will keep making you think in some freak way it’s going to come back to life, start buzzing, and go totally crazy all over your apartment so you keep anticipating it, getting all weirded out, and dropping it?
I knew I wasn’t the only one!
Obviously, this guy wasn’t at all what this post was about... just a little cicada shell. 💕Haha. But he still got used for something too!