I've never salted a slug. I like them too much. Once I had one piggyback inside my house attached to the plastic bag that my newspaper came in. So there I am, settled into a chair, reading my paper when I feel something weird on my leg. Look down, and darn if there isn't a 6" slug climbing up my calf.
At first I shrieked just out of pure surprise, but then I calmly walked outside, took the little bugger of my leg and placed him in the grass.
That particular slug in the video (anyone know what kind it is?) is just too darn cute! I want one. So I can buy a huge aquarium and plant lots of plants for it just so I can watch it be a slug.
Yeah, I'm odd.