so, there was a guy sleeping in a hammock (could have been up near NYC)and these 2 mosquitos were hovering over him, discussing supper:

"Well," says the first one, "shall we bite him here, or pick him up and carry him down in that swampy grass by the lake?"

"Better stay here," says 2nd mosquito, "if we take him down there, those big fellows will take him away from us!"