I’ve gotten used to them living in Texas, though, if they sting you on the tip of your toe, it can hurt like a butch for a good hour. Feels like stepping on broken glass. But I do enjoy a good cuddle with a scorpion when I’m lonely.
Yeah, after living in India I knock out my shoes every morning regardless of where I am.My father told me that during the war in Italy, before you put your boots on of a morning you upturned them just in case something nasty had crawled inside overnight.
He went on to tell me if/when a scorpion fell out the guys would pour a circle of petrol around it, light it then watch the scorpion sting itself.
How true that is I have no idea though I do have my doubts as he was one for stringing yarns.
Regards,
Jay.
What was its name?Yeah.
Speaking of pets, I had one very similar in colour and size (Australian desert scorpion) when I was a teenager.
Had its enclosure on my bedside table, would wake me up at 3am bashing into the plastic sides, whilst on the hunt.
Wish they ate more often, was a trip feeding it crickets.
I used to do that when I was a lad. More for the fun and satisfaction the elimination of a deadly threat caused than for the self-stinging part, though. And I used ethanol instead of petrol.My father told me that during the war in Italy, before you put your boots on of a morning you upturned them just in case something nasty had crawled inside overnight.
He went on to tell me if/when a scorpion fell out the guys would pour a circle of petrol around it, light it then watch the scorpion sting itself.
How true that is I have no idea though I do have my doubts as he was one for stringing yarns.
Regards,
Jay.
My dad used to tell similar stories; but he was Asia during the war.My father told me that during the war in Italy, before you put your boots on of a morning you upturned them just in case something nasty had crawled inside overnight.
He went on to tell me if/when a scorpion fell out the guys would pour a circle of petrol around it, light it then watch the scorpion sting itself.
How true that is I have no idea though I do have my doubts as he was one for stringing yarns.
Regards,
Jay.
Awww manSorry I don't think I even named it.