The Feeling of Life

I've become slug-obsessed (all ex-boyfriend jokes aside). It all started a few weeks ago when I noticed two small slugs crawling about in the dirt at the bottom of the myrtle plant. I've since spent most of my massive amount of free time looking for, talking to, and moving about the slugs whenever they surface. Today, though, things reached a new level when I discovered a slug living in another of the trees.
That's it, kids...I'm crazy for slugs.