[little jeremiah]

I’ve told my story of two centipedes in a jar before, but it was long, long ago.

I lived on the Big Island years ago and rented a small cabin from some people who although otherwise nice, had this thing about not killing centipedes on their property. (Naturally, there were TONS of centipedes...)

So DH would collect them and put them in a jar and take them off the property and kill them. They were usually medium to biggish, say 8-10 inches long and horrible.

So one night there were two in the jar (with lid) and in the morning only bits and pieces, they ate each other to death.

So Dems will be like centipedes in a jar.

[Kalamata]

As much as I get strongly grossed out by bugs, insects, and creepy crawly things (including reading about them, lol)... nevertheless, yours is a great story. Icky, but great!

[Kalamata]

p.s. I always thought you were a male. “Jeremiah” threw me off, lol!

[meadsjn]

So DH would collect them and put them in a jar and take them off the property and kill them. They were usually medium to biggish, say 8-10 inches long and horrible.

So one night there were two in the jar (with lid) and in the morning only bits and pieces, they ate each other to death.

So Dems will be like centipedes in a jar.

Stories like that just warm the cockles of my heart. :)