
Well, it was bound to happen. For better or for worse it was me that got stung first. Ouch! I was barefoot in the kitchen at night. Not a great idea apparently. It got me on the toe. It is such a small one but it still hurt. Ice helped. Dave squished it for me after I yelped.

So tiny! But now we know they come in all sizes and what to look out for.
Kudos to the el alacran slayer. ( I will try to acquire the use of Spanish diacritics.)
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