Once upon a time not too long ago I did not think there was anything that could creep me out more than a horde of ants invading my kitchen, closets, bathroom and ultimately conspiring to take over. Then I met Chester the mouse and his half a dozen or more cousins, aunts, uncles, etc. and the Ick factor was raised just a bit. And so I with the death of Chester, May He rest in Peace, thought all things disgusting were behind me. And they were. Now, it seems that the truly grotesque are living just over head, and upside down… that’s right… we have a bat. He lives in our garage, right outside the door in fact. Eww, eww, and eww again!
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