You know that there's no way to close a can. Unlike a bottle that you can put the cap back on, a can doesn't have one. I've always had this...fear that when leaving my drink unattended something would fall into it and I would have no clue. Well, only a couple of days ago, something did.
I had a can of iced tea out, and I was watching tv. Well, I was too lazy to get up and get something to kill this fly that was annoying me. Eventually it disappeared. I figured it must have gone somewhere else. A little after the show is over, I'm reading, and still drinking the iced tea. Eventually, while sipping, there's this thing in the tea. I debate for a few seconds as to whether to keep drinking, after all, it could just be something like a bit of dust or just something that was in the tea, or I could see what it was. My curiosity got the better of me, and it's a good thing. You will not believe just what it was in the tea. It was a fly.
Of course, I spat what was in my mouth right out. I still haven't brought myself to open another canned drink and drink it. Although I probably eventually will. I'm not sure if it was a good thing I found out. If I'd just kept drinking, I'd have had no idea and would have no problem. Then again, it is a good thing, because imagine if I'd swallowed it and I'd gotten tapeworms or something like from fleas!
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"Of all God's creatures, there is only one that cannot be made slave of the leash. That one is the cat. If man could be crossed with the cat it would improve the man, but it would deteriorate the cat." - Mark Twain