Since lady bugs are pretty much the only thing here that don't bite, sting, poison, or really contaminate in any way, you tell yourself to ignore them. But as they crawl on your neck, land on your eyeball, and crash directly into your ear-hole like a damaged viper coming in to the Galactica - you can't help but to shoo, shush, and swat them away.
I've been back in the house now for over an hour and the heebie jeebies will NOT go away. Would Sherri think I'm nuts if I ask her to smack the hell out of me with the fly swatter?
UPDATE: Sooo... ladybugs bloom so they can DIE!
This pic is from the next morning:
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