The conclusion to my leech saga. One leech disappears, possibly into my cat. The final leech is confiscated by a special agent. Video and audio of confiscation are provided.
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I have high iron and have joked about using leeches before, rather than having blood drawn (I hate needles!). It never occured to me it was possible! 🤣 Did they hurt? Thanks for sharing your adventures in leech adoption, what a time to be alive!
The agent had that Big Island local vibe. Super friendly all things considered... I can imagine that Bengal cat owner not being as mellow as you though...
Hi. I'd be interested in a post by you on weed/caffeine/nicotine, what you think about them, how much you do them, what you think the effects are, how you do them
Damn dude. Amnesty of leeches
When I think stories about a squirrel are hyperbolic about government overreach, something like this comes along… insane.
An interesting and unexpected ending.
I liked this story. Especially how calm and accepting you really felt. It seems deeply aware. Thank you.
what about non diseased ticks
I have high iron and have joked about using leeches before, rather than having blood drawn (I hate needles!). It never occured to me it was possible! 🤣 Did they hurt? Thanks for sharing your adventures in leech adoption, what a time to be alive!
It did hurt, yes. There's more on the leeching itself in part two of My Leech Journey.
3 him and fuck feds
Great piece - What do you think of confiscation? In support/against?
Thank you—I don't know, I don't have an opinion on it, but the intention seems good, to protect the native wildlife.
The agent had that Big Island local vibe. Super friendly all things considered... I can imagine that Bengal cat owner not being as mellow as you though...
Yes, I liked the agent. Friendly, calm.