It's that time of the year again. Flies are everywhere. A few of them got inside our apartment and one Sunday morning we went on a fly hunt...an assassination expedition. During this expedition/hunt, we all had different roles.
Mommy aka The Terminator - She was the killer...the taker of (fly) life. While battering one fly to death she remarked, "these things must have like a 1,000 lives." She enjoyed her role. I did too (as long as her target is always only flies or other nonhuman pest.
Kari aka The Tracker - Kari spotted flies a mile away. I'm serious. He is very good. Each time a fly thinks it has escaped, we asked Kari for its position and he simply scans the room for a few seconds and then points and shout (good thing flies don't understand 'Karish' so they usually stay put despite being discovered).
Daddy aka The General aka Videographer -I gave the orders to kill...kill...kill and then I record the killings.
With our efforts and special abilities combined we were able to kill one fly (it was huge so it counts as 10 at least). It was fun.
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