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Ugh!
Now, I'm not great with creepy crawlies…
Like most people, I don't have a problem with butterflies and moths (in the case of moths – providing they keep still). Ladybirds/bugs… love 'em.
Shield bugs… can't say they bother me too much either.
But just about everything else… ugh!
Now don't get me wrong… I'm not frightened of them (except wasps, but that's a different story), I don’t find the repulsive, and if they keep themselves to themselves – we get along just fine. But once they start coming for me… I just recoil. Ugh ugh ugh ugh!
Why am I telling you this?
Well this week, I have had to evict 2 (count 'em 2!!!) house spiders. One from the bedroom for Pete's sake!!!!
You know the one's I mean… they're about 3 or four inches across, with a body of, maybe, an inch, and the have "boxing gloves" – and size 9 boots!
Now for those of you from warmer climes, who are used to spiders that are the size of dinner plates and take down small mammals (like ponies) you can laugh as much as you like.
But here in the UK, most of our spiders are about the size of a pinhead.
Then you get one of these things marching towards you, with a gleam in its eyes – and drooling – it gives you the willies, I can tell you!!!!
I've just found out from the web (the WEB… how ironic!) that for some reason the British spiders don't bite, whereas their American counterparts do. Well I ain't giving up half an arm to disprove that theory!
So armed with a plastic cup, and an envelope, and seriously outstretched arms – I successfully threw this one out of the window. What a hero!
(Just as a little side issue, and bearing in mind the context of this post – I once held a 10 inch millipede – Weird!)
Now, I'm not great with creepy crawlies…
Like most people, I don't have a problem with butterflies and moths (in the case of moths – providing they keep still). Ladybirds/bugs… love 'em.
Shield bugs… can't say they bother me too much either.
But just about everything else… ugh!
Now don't get me wrong… I'm not frightened of them (except wasps, but that's a different story), I don’t find the repulsive, and if they keep themselves to themselves – we get along just fine. But once they start coming for me… I just recoil. Ugh ugh ugh ugh!
Why am I telling you this?
Well this week, I have had to evict 2 (count 'em 2!!!) house spiders. One from the bedroom for Pete's sake!!!!
You know the one's I mean… they're about 3 or four inches across, with a body of, maybe, an inch, and the have "boxing gloves" – and size 9 boots!
Now for those of you from warmer climes, who are used to spiders that are the size of dinner plates and take down small mammals (like ponies) you can laugh as much as you like.
But here in the UK, most of our spiders are about the size of a pinhead.
Then you get one of these things marching towards you, with a gleam in its eyes – and drooling – it gives you the willies, I can tell you!!!!
I've just found out from the web (the WEB… how ironic!) that for some reason the British spiders don't bite, whereas their American counterparts do. Well I ain't giving up half an arm to disprove that theory!
So armed with a plastic cup, and an envelope, and seriously outstretched arms – I successfully threw this one out of the window. What a hero!
(Just as a little side issue, and bearing in mind the context of this post – I once held a 10 inch millipede – Weird!)