Cattle graze in this neck of the woods, so there are flies. Big, well-fed ones. They buzz around in the Rolling Steel Tent but leave me completely alone. Maybe it’s because they have determined I’m not a cow pie. Or maybe they know I won’t start swatting or spraying them if they just stay out of my face. Oh wait, maybe they’re social distancing.
I get great pleasure zapping pesky biters with my electric bug zapper..2 AA batts..and listen to them explode!
ReplyDeleteSpy flys. Intel gathers mostly.
ReplyDeleteDon't open any canned meats.