Have I ever mentioned that I'm wildly arachnophobic? And that ever since we've moved here I've had to deal with a horrifying collection of eight-legged monsters bent on my destruction? First there was a giant wolf spider on the door of the storage shed. Then there were two (not one, TWO) black widows, one on the front porch and one on the propane
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When I say I'm arachnophobic, I'm not being facetious. Spiders have been known to give me full blown panic attacks. I hate scorpions and centipedes, but I can kill them without a problem. Spiders are something else altogether. They terrify me.
I'm actually surprised hubby didn't smash it. He's the designated spider killer in the house, while it's my job to shoo away snakes (I won't kill snakes on principal). But when he saw the size of this thing, he opted for bug spray. Clearly, even he has his limits.
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Hubby was late coming home last night and it was too dark for spider killing. :( Tonight, we're going to see Deathly Hallows, but this marks the end of the reprieve. Tomorrow morning, the spider will die.
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