A
fly in the apartment. I see it wing by peripherally
out
of the corner of my eye. It’s warmer weather
and
Spring again. Now a single fly can be annoying
at
times, but generally should they find an out-of
the
-way place, I don’t much mind. What’s the
normal
lifespan of a housefly, anyway, a week
or
so when left alone, I suppose? It’s the damn
sliding
patio door they fly past as I’m taking the
dogs
in and out five times a day. Quick little
bastards,
that way. Now what really irks me is
that
my Chihuahua is terrified by the sometimes
buzz-bombing
insect with wings. He cowers in a
corner
all day long when he’s confronted with
such
a thing. Occasionally, I’ll go on the hunt
for
the speck of a creature. And should I find it
lighted
on a wall or furniture, I’ll try to elimi-
nate
it with a rubber band or swatter. Still, my
pup
has the residual trauma for days by which
time
another fly appears and continues the nearly
perpetual
cycle throughout the spring and summer
seasons.
And I am personally relieved to see the
first
freeze of winter appear. But wouldn’t you
know,
Chihuahuas also hate snow and tempera-
tures
60-degrees or below. Try encouraging a dog
to
poop when he shivers so bad, and refuses to do
his
business in the cold. Seismologists say the active
super
volcano beneath the surface at Yellowstone
is
due for another humongous eruption which would
adversely
life on Earth as we know it. A fly, a simple
housefly,
mind you, not a serious problem relatively
speaking.
Trying to explain, I can’t seem to allay my
dog’s
fear of flies. He’s spoiled, you know, and never
tended
to listened to me anyway. I will admit, however,
that
a dog’s senses are far keener than mine. And who
knows,
the flapping of a fly’s wings could set certain
sinister
scenarios into motion.
Chris
Hanch 5-16-19
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