But no, my friend. As I suspected, the spider that met its demise in the toilet was NOT the same spider as the one photographed below the heater. The toilet spider is significantly smaller (and, evidently, stupider.) The truly giant one is still running around.
Ok-- this is utterly ridiculous. There is no WAY IN HELL I am ever walking into your house EVER again. These should be photos of brown, sticky smudges, not tributes to spider-Ophelias. The only sane thing to do is KILL, KILL, KILL, KILL.
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Heavens. I certainly hopes this brings to a close the chapter on arachnophilia. *shudder*
But no, my friend. As I suspected, the spider that met its demise in the toilet was NOT the same spider as the one photographed below the heater. The toilet spider is significantly smaller (and, evidently, stupider.) The truly giant one is still running around.
Maybe I can train it...
Ok-- this is utterly ridiculous. There is no WAY IN HELL I am ever walking into your house EVER again. These should be photos of brown, sticky smudges, not tributes to spider-Ophelias. The only sane thing to do is KILL, KILL, KILL, KILL.
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