You know that summer is well on its way when flies start to make an appearance.
One large buzzing fly found its way into my bedroom last night and boy, did drive Slash nuts! His head was bobbing up and down, his neck was snapping left and right, his eyes were bulging out of their sockets and he was crooning non-stop like an angry pigeon. He managed to maintain that level of frenzy for well over an hour. Talk about an obsession!
Bronzy, on the other hand, was a lot more cool about the whole fly affair and slept through most of Slash's meltdown.
I managed to capture some shots of Slash's look of obsession. The quality may be a bit grainy. That's because it was in the dead of the night with only my table lamp on. Plus my hands were a bit shaky from a too-much-caffeine-not-enough-sleep combo.