
I know, you all have probably received this in the forwarded "friendly spam" --- but ...
... I don't even have any words for this other than, I guess everyone gets their 15 minutes of fame.
Is it a tarantula? Hell, I don't know - but it was big enough to be one and when the Mr. sprayed it, it charged us. However, the next photo ...
well, this next photo is the last one that spider will ever pose for.
Then, about a week later, I spotted this black widow sunning itself in its haphazard web. Again, right outside the front door. And like the other 8-legged intruder, it was this spider's last photo shoot.
I hate spiders.
But this is where I now call home.
For how long?
Who knows.