I had to flush a spider down the bath last nighr
I apologised to it as I did it.

I just don't want to touch it. The worst thing is when you see one, look away and IT'S GONE
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Fri 11 Jun 2010, 11:52, 2 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

MURDERER

( Naked Ape call me Caitlyn, Fri 11 Jun 2010, 11:53, Reply)

It did take me a long time to grow enough backbone to do the glass/card thing
My father has no qualms about picking them up in his hand and casually tossing them out of a window. But then he is a biologist. And I am a bit of a wuss.
(LongJohnBaldry, Fri 11 Jun 2010, 12:07, Reply)

BUT THEY'LL COME BACK, MAN.
Yellow pages from ten feet, it's the safest way.
(wellgroomedwookiee is a filthy-minded hobgoblin, Fri 11 Jun 2010, 12:09, Reply)

"Never more will he crawl 'round,
He's embedded in the ground...

BOOOOORIS THE SPIDER..."
(LongJohnBaldry, Fri 11 Jun 2010, 12:10, Reply)

Argh WASPS
My dad does the glass and card trick with them. He sometimes does the wrap-in-kitchen-towel-and-crush one but I hate feeling their bodies between my fingers. I just set my cat on them.

Said creature is curled up on a cushion on my window seat, paw over his nose, looking very peaceful. I'm struggling to write a decent cover letter.
I wish I were a cat.
( Lampito rise with the moon, go to bed with the sun, Fri 11 Jun 2010, 12:12, Reply)