Last night, Speck was pawing at something in the floor that I thought from a distance was a leaf. Upon closer inspection, it was a slug.
I scooped him up in "the bug cup", a plastic cup we keep under the cabinet especially for such occasions and put him outside. Then I got a real shock. There were slug all over my back porch. I've never seen anything like it. Gross, gross, gross! It looked like something from a horror movie. A lot of them were congregated up at my back door, like they were trying to get in.
They weren't the size of the slugs I saw in Puerto Rico as a child, but these made up for it in sheer numbers. First a wolf spider with babies on her back in my office at work and now this. I am just not a critter person.