A day in the life of a Blue Bottle fly

July 26, 2013

My wife wasn’t pleased. “Where the hell have you been?” “I got trapped in a house.” “Likely story,” she sneered, waving her legs at me, “I’ve been laying eggs all day. What have you achieved?” She was right, I’d spent the day just looking for food and then eating it.

Blue bottles

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One Response to “A day in the life of a Blue Bottle fly”

  1. Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
    POOR GUY….IN THE FLY TRAP AGAIN!!!!!!!!

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