How would you like to saunter over to your favorite narrow little window and see this monster staring you in the face. Not a very pleasant thought. But an almost daily occurrence this summer. That's right. They're back. The spiders, I mean.
Fortunately, one blow from the flying furry fist of fury was enough to the stun the beast. A second pop would have been the haymaker, but "he" intervened, telling me that the beast had a right to live, blah, blah, blah, and swept it out into the garden.
OK, OK, theoretically he is right, but I shall not miss a second chance. These things are scary.
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