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February 13, 2008

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Oh gosh... that reminds me of a (now hilarious) encounter with a wolf (?) spider... we had just moved to a wonderful farm in VA and were cleaning and clearing, getting ready for horses. I was mowing outside of the run in shed, with a push mower mind you, and a HUGE (we had spiders there bigger than my husbands hands) spider came running out of the run in at me- little front legs raised in the air, looking very fierce.... I started to run away from it as spiders (in particualr the ones bigger than my husbands hands!) are NOT in ANY way on my list of Favorite Critters. Then, as I was scooting away, dragging the still running push mower, it dawned on me- I had a suitable weapon to defend myself... and I did!

I really didnt want to go into that shed for a LONG time after with out having a running push mower at hand for self defense...

I just could not figure out HOW to get it in the HOUSE though. We knew it was bad when we could hear them running across the floor at night chasing our dogs (both over 70#s...).....

I feel obligated to point out that being venomous is not always a bad thing. For instance, those wolf spiders couldn't kill bugs without their venom, in which case the venom is really a good thing, right? Perhaps the only good thing about those freakishly huge spiders, in fact.

That said, we get them in our house, too, and they scare me to death every time. After finding one in my coffee cup one spring morning when I'd stepped away from my desk for just a few minutes, I started having our house sprayed regularly (please don't tell Al Gore) to reduce their population.

No spider is safe in my home.
None.
Squash.


A cat spider, now there is a fun spider. When you approach it, it stands on it's back legs and hisses at you.
That darn spider cost me my toaster, cause I threw the toaster at it.

I liked that toaster.

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