Mrs phoned me at work this morning all hysterical saying she had caught a spider under a glass on the stairs and would i put it out when I got in.
"Why cant you put it out yourself?" I asked
"Its huge and it's freaking me out"
So I come home. and sure enough, there is a pint glass with a book on top of it about 4 stairs up (the book is obviously there in case the spider is strong enough to move a pint glass
).
Anyway, this thing is ****in MASSIVE!!! I've never seen a spider this big before.
She's just phoned to ask if I got rid of it.
Oh. I've got rid of it alright.
It's now in a wee tupperware dish under her pillow.
"Why cant you put it out yourself?" I asked
"Its huge and it's freaking me out"
So I come home. and sure enough, there is a pint glass with a book on top of it about 4 stairs up (the book is obviously there in case the spider is strong enough to move a pint glass
).Anyway, this thing is ****in MASSIVE!!! I've never seen a spider this big before.
She's just phoned to ask if I got rid of it.
Oh. I've got rid of it alright.
It's now in a wee tupperware dish under her pillow.

Nothing a paper couldnt deal with 