reply to post by Thorfinn Skullsplitter
When I was five, I was climbing a tree and ran across what I swear was a housefly the size of my hand. I freaked, fell out of the tree, and ran.
I've since concluded that this was my five year-old mind rationalizing my first encounter with a horsefly.
The mind can play some interesting tricks on itself, especially when presented with new things, new environments, and visual illusions.