Anyways, I've been battling the spiders who keep trying to take up residence on my porch. There was a big web right above my porch light, and I kept knocking it down with a stick. Unfortunately I never could find the spider, so it kept rebuilding it's web during the night. Finally I caught it one night and me, being the chicken I am, sprayed it with killer instead of squishing it! However, it freaked out, and started swinging around on it's spider thread. I freaked out and I ran away actually afraid to go into my house since it was right over my front door! I actually went over to my friend's house for a couple of hours... The next morning I found it curled up and dead on my mail box. Seriously, it was the size of a quarter!

Tonight I had yet another encounter with an eight-legged friend. It was chillin' out in my basement, and luckily I had a guy at my house who was kind enough to kill it for me! (It wasn't quite as big, but it was black and scary looking!)
So to say that I don't get along with spiders is quite the understatement. They just plain freak me out!
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