“Me a pest? Never. We wouldn’t harm a fly, or even a human. We just buzz around minding our own business. Suddenly out of the blue you can feel it coming. Air rushes past your feelers, and swap! or even swat!, missed me again. I really don’t know what those humans have. How would they like to be caught mid flight and splattered flat. It happened to Dippy, one of my 500 brothers last week. There he was spending a few happy hours with a lady fly from grave yard shift, the big shapely ones. I suppose he likes them fat and well fed. Anyhow they were just sitting around doing what we flies do, propagating the species and all that and it happened. I suppose it is a nice way to go when you are together, but it was his own fault.
You don’t spread the race in human places. I prefer a nice quiet corner, somewhere in a field where there are cows. They are great places for development of the species. Ok, there is more to life. There I was minding my own business on the ceiling and the human appeared. It was a nice hot smelly day, the air full of scents of decay and suddenly there was paradise on a piece of bread. Not only butter, but jam. Now we flies are partial to an absorption of the sweet kind. Just a quick look, human was nowhere to be seen and so I pounced. Oh, that was paradise on bread. Heaven on bread, made for a fly. Human returns and an end to the feast, but I enjoyed it while it lasted.
A fly’s life is a short one, especially if your are not on your toes. Now there is a delicate piece of stuff down there. Must take a closer look. A human sleeping, but one to be avoided. She is cuddling a fly swatter and that is not a good omen. It means she doesn’t like me. Ha, missed me, and she is still swatting around. I suppose it’s my own fault, I am a succour for punishment, shouldn’t buzz so much, but no buzz without wings.
Must go, I can see a banana below. And never forget, whre there are humans, there is always food.
Dear Fly, I find your story fascinating, however, I must point out that I find you pesky.
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That is according to the way you look at it. We also have our use in life, we are the purpose of a fly swatter.
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I am surprised the fly allowed itself to be photographed!!
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I wanted a fresh photo today. Every day they bother me when I am on the computer as I sit in front of an open window. Today there was not one single fly that appeared, so I had to go into my archives. There was a dead fly on the floor, but I discovered he was not very photogenic.
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I have fly traps set out in the backyard. They work very well at keeping the flies out of the house but they do smell like something died and decomposed… The bait is really rotten eggs.
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We do it manual with fly swatters. In Autumn it will be over when the spaceship arrives and takes them back to their planet.
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This hasn’t been a big year for flies. This is good since it has been an exceptional year for ants.
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Every year is a big year for flies here. I am surprised that we have not seen many slugs or ants. I think the builders have scared them away.
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