To say that I am not the biggest fan of spiders would be an understatement. They give me the willies. I would go so far as to say I despise them. They are UBER creepy. That stop – go – stop – go… all those legs… you know what I’m talking about.
Needless to say I was not comforted when, as the movers were hauling my stuff in, I discovered the BIGGEST non-tarantula spider that I’ve ever seen. Thankfully one of the manly-mover-men disposed of it for me.
This evening I was sitting in my recliner when Sheba darted from my lap to the wall where a relatively large spider was crawling.
She then proceeded to plop down on her furry behind and stare at it.
No spider is safe from her inspection!