One year my birthday present was a really large praying mantis on my kitchen wall. That's what I woke up to. Dilly(our cat) told me "hey there's a bug in our house!" I coaxed the bug eater onto a newspaper and released him back home outside. It was a crazy morning. Even the cat was creeped out and made me do the dirty work.Not to me. The praying mantis is the only insect, besides cockroaches, that I'm really afraid of. So, my excuse would be -- I'm afraid to tackle it because there a praying mantis on the loose!..Come to think about it, I'm probably more grossed out by than afraid of cockroaches...