Regular reader Xina doesn’t like Praying Mantis-ees. I’ve posted pictures of them before and she sends me minor death threats.
I’m sorry in advance, Xina!
This little booger was dancing around our towels and drinks one night by the pool. He she or it leapt at my camera lens once when I got too close.
It gave me the heebie jeebies.
BTW: There’s a band called Praying Mantis. You should buy all their albums and blame me when you hate them.
Le Café Wittypoots 
Have I not been through enough today? I thought you were my friend! First I have to get on an airplane and now I check your blog before bedtime only to find that you’ve posted this horrible picture?! You’d better be planning one hell of a meal for Friday. And it better not involve seafood because if it does I may never talk to you again.
I’m cowering in the corner praying mantisly, I mean maniacally, that I win your heart back on Friday!
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