I found a cricket in my kitchen sink. Yeah, ew. And crickets are toward the top of my list of most-despised small organisms anyway, so I washed it down the drain x: . I come back a few minutes later and there's a dead cricket lying limp (not squashed) near the drain in the kitchen sink. Meaning, I nearly drowned it, it used the last of its strength to crawl back up out of the drain, and then it died >: . I kind of feel bad. But crickets are still disgusting.
