I liked worms, back in high school I had the unfortunate job of pinning the fattest ones and boiling them for dissection models. I think I died a little every time I had to do that. Heh.
And also, my cousin and I used to have moth funerals for all the dead moths we'd find around the house. It was a phase, but we had a funeral every day for about three months, with our flower garden filling up with tiny graves, poorly constructed crucifixes and tiny flowers.
And also, my cousin and I used to have moth funerals for all the dead moths we'd find around the house. It was a phase, but we had a funeral every day for about three months, with our flower garden filling up with tiny graves, poorly constructed crucifixes and tiny flowers.