Kinda proud of myself, saw a big ole spider (hate having them in the house, or worse on me!) waaaaay up high on the vaulted ceiling and wondered when he might be ready to take a trip down to visit us, but decided not to wait. Devised a catcher by putting the sticky side of duct tape facing outwards on the end of a broom handle and climbed up on a chair. Got the sucker, but when I went to show my husband (proud of me? catching huge* spideys!) he jumped off and scuttled towards my feet. So much for my fearlessness, my shriek was probably heard in Hamilton.
I really need to patent these brilliant (semi brilliant at least!) ideas... :-)
* I should add that my husband might have a differing definition for "huge" than I do when it comes to spiders. But just spiders. Well, maybe snakes too. I must have the "scary beast magnification option" installed in my vision software.
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