Our sanctuary has been penetrated by the vilest of perpetrators. I may have a fascination with insects, but I absolutely draw the line at this. FOUL! I will never use this swimming towel again, at least not until it is washed in hot bleach water 5 times. My only consolation was that the cockroach must have been dying when we discovered it, because it did not try to flee as Shaun cut off it's head with a paper cup (it was too big to fit completely inside the cup) and flushed it down the toilet. . . .
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