It was a hot summer day in late August the sun was shining and the heat was rising.
Upon this day I decided to go swimming in my pool.
One of my duties is to clean the pool of all the dead bugs.
As I skimmed the top I came upon a brown beetle that is still alive, I scooped him up with my net and put them on the side of the pool.
A few moments later to my surprise I saw this beetle on the edge of the pool about ready to fall back in.
At first I thought that he had come to give me his gratitude for saving him, after all he would've drowned.
But instead he said "Cannon Ball!" and jumped back in.
I scooped them back up with my net and said to him "Why did you just jump in if I just saved you?"
He replied, "Who said I needed saving?"
"Let me think, you?"
"When?"
"You were screaming save me, save me."
"No I wasn't."
"Then why did you jump into the net as soon as I put in the water?"
"I don't remember ever doing that."
"Whatever dude I'm going swimming."
A few moments later he began screaming "Help me! Help me!"
I swam on over and scooped him up with the net.
Yet again he yelled at me and then jump back in.
A few minutes later, I found his dead body floating in the water.
The moral of the story you may ask?
If a bug wants to swim let them swim.
Upon this day I decided to go swimming in my pool.
One of my duties is to clean the pool of all the dead bugs.
As I skimmed the top I came upon a brown beetle that is still alive, I scooped him up with my net and put them on the side of the pool.
A few moments later to my surprise I saw this beetle on the edge of the pool about ready to fall back in.
At first I thought that he had come to give me his gratitude for saving him, after all he would've drowned.
But instead he said "Cannon Ball!" and jumped back in.
I scooped them back up with my net and said to him "Why did you just jump in if I just saved you?"
He replied, "Who said I needed saving?"
"Let me think, you?"
"When?"
"You were screaming save me, save me."
"No I wasn't."
"Then why did you jump into the net as soon as I put in the water?"
"I don't remember ever doing that."
"Whatever dude I'm going swimming."
A few moments later he began screaming "Help me! Help me!"
I swam on over and scooped him up with the net.
Yet again he yelled at me and then jump back in.
A few minutes later, I found his dead body floating in the water.
The moral of the story you may ask?
If a bug wants to swim let them swim.