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There is a spider roughly the size of a kitten right outside my door. I saw it when I opened my door to go downstairs for tea. There it was just bunched up along the skirting board.
I managed to shuffle past it before squealing and legging it down the stairs. Pathetic, I know but I am a serious arachnophobic. I mean seriously. Even the word SPIDER creeps me out.
It is still outside.
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As much as I hate to admit it...
ReplyDeleteMe too.
I have a special 4 foot swat (which may or may not just be my cane with an unused maths book duct taped to the end, with which I cover in kitchen roll for re-useability. Patent pending), with which i use to squish and obliterate all spiders I see, so they don't try to kill me while I sleep
Fun times!
FoA
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