And once again, I am reminded why winter is a good thing.
Except that it's the end of fucking April and still snowing and below zero.
I had a june bug (or something, don't know what, but it was a couple inches long) land on me once and I freaked the fuck out. It took a few minutes to get it off my leg and all I could do was scream and writhe and scrape my leg along a fence trying to get it off as it slowly cralwed up my leg. It finally flew away, but christ, I was terrified.
... I don't handle bugs well. Manitoba spiders don't get that big and I don't generally mind them... I'll scoot them into a container to take outside usually, as long as it doesn't touch me or come within a few inches of me.
Moths creep me out. Really, really creep me out. Even the little ones.
... Look up Winnipeg and Mosquitoes, though. So much fun.