This little guy has been hanging around my condo for over a week now. I've grown accustomed to his shell. Here's the thing about snails. They're kind of cute in a completely disgusting kind of way. But of all the garden pests, the snail is my favorite. Their cousin, the slug, is intolerably gross. I get that all the parts are pretty much the same besides the fact that the snail carries his own house. In any case, Snaily has been in the little garden space in front of my bedroom window. And I'm okay with him staying. But cute-ish or not I'd rather he'd go. Because I'm pretty sure he's the one eating holes in the flowers. Also, I almost stepped on him today and that would have been icky.