I’m rootin’ for you, bug. December 2, 2015 by Lauren 3 Comments Some days you’re the ladybug forced out of hibernation by a warm kitchen ceiling, some days you’re the cat with the stubby arms who just can’t reach it. Crazy ride, this life.
Brad says December 3, 2015 at 4:01 am I can’t remember seeing a single lady bug overwinter in my house. Stink bugs? Yes. Spiders? Yes. Lady bugs? No. Reply
Beth says December 3, 2015 at 8:09 am They like cornstalks. Really, really like cornstalks. In a swarming, skin-crawling, creepy sort of way. If you’re looking to attract them, that is. Reply
Rachel says December 3, 2015 at 1:55 pm We have a dead ladybug up in our bathroom that Emmy could have if this one stays out of reach. Reply
Brad says
I can’t remember seeing a single lady bug overwinter in my house. Stink bugs? Yes. Spiders? Yes. Lady bugs? No.
Beth says
They like cornstalks. Really, really like cornstalks. In a swarming, skin-crawling, creepy sort of way. If you’re looking to attract them, that is.
Rachel says
We have a dead ladybug up in our bathroom that Emmy could have if this one stays out of reach.