I have spoken of subhuman evolutionary inheritance entailing losing your brain and heart and concentration of physiological singularity similar one-celled mudslime.
Such a development, native to forest tree stumps, does prodding with nuclei direction and seeks human waste, dead matter, general filth, and may overwhem oneselve whereby coming out of mudslime hold becomes important.
Do it. It’s not incredibly smart, the mudslime and “shake-a-loose the slim form’s embrace let’s know it’s not your honey.”
If it goes where two be aware of it’s temporary grip which is a scare and a laugh and harmless for the onset.
Maybe things are too wet. Drying them by the fireplace gives you peace of mind.
Maybe a little less prodding. Do you good.