I did finally find it again. When I found it, there were no babies on "her" back, so I am hoping "she" was a "he" or at least not carrying babies that could have potentially infested my home. And I certainly hope there isn't still a she with her offspring residing in my home.
And as a good science teacher, spidey is currently residing in a clear shoe box (with duct tape all around the lid) in my children's classroom.
Shut up.
I didn't want to feel the squish.
But man can that thing jump and run. You could hear it scrabbling around the box last night.
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EEEWWWWW!!!! In the words of an old Mac Davis song:
"I don't like spiders and snakes and that ain't what it takes..."
**shudder, shudder**
My mother in law is not a spider fan. Whenever you are about to kill a spider in her presence, you have the shoe in the air about the strike she shrieks, "its a jumper". Not good on the nerves of steel. I hear wolf spider babies like to crawl in your ear at night and nibble on your brain. I think I read that somewhere.
I absolutely could not leave a spider that big in a box. I'd be a-squishing for sure.
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