What's your sign?

Kreg just brought the dogs back into the house from just taking them outside to do their business. As he was doing this I carried my couch slipcover into the utility room and placed it on the floor. Our bull terrier, Toby, starts to peck at something in the slipcover and then Kreg said, "Holy shit!"

I'm looking at Kreg by then because he starts to do a little jig in trying to get something into a dust pan. I thought maybe he had seen like the biggest roach in his life or something.

He shows me what he caught and I start to squirm in my skin a little. Holy crap! I was carrying that slipcover while it harbored a real live scorpion!! I'm a scorpio but shit that doesn't mean that I want to squeeze, hug, and love me some scorpions.

I ran for the camera and of course had to document the find and right afterwards Kreg squashed the shit out of that scorpion before disposing of it outside.

We thanked Toby for being such a good scorpion hunter.