Wednesday, August 13, 2014


He walked across my kitchen counter, and I trapped him in a glass.

The ruler under the glass measures centimetres. Fangs to spinnerets, he's about 3/4 inch long.

Face view. Mostly fat, pointy fangs.

I took a few photos, took him outside, and left him in a flowerpot. End of story, or so I thought. But he surprised me a few hours later: I'll tell you about that next post.


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