I am very excited about the arrival of a new fly swatter this week. I've ordered one of those gizmos that's going to fry them in mid-air.
This wouldn't be a big deal except my husband usually catches them and puts them outside, but Brian is traveling and will be gone until next Friday.
I've got two flies in the house and I've practically killed myself trying to get them with non-fly-swatter flat surfaces, to no avail. They are the quick kind that land on your head.
I hate those buzzards.