junglefries
Avid Member
Some of you'll might remember from two years ago, my own personal spider infestation horror movie. My mom was in the hospital for three months and I barely got to spend any time there. I would run home, feed and water the dogs and chams, run back to hospital, repeat, several times all day long. Well, it happen to rain ALL summer long here, almost every day. Not common for us at all. The ants boomed, followed by spiders who noticed no one was home. They even killed my pride and joy male BB Sherlock. I am used to spiders somewhat, as they frequently come in the 1,000 box of crickets. The store I get them from seems to have an insane amount for sale. An OBT (aka 'orange bitey thing') even hitched a ride to my house once. That wasn't so bad, as I found him right away. SQUASH! Today around 5pm, I caught a Brown Recluse the size of a Toyota Camry trying to raid my cricket bin. I cannot sleep now. I have been trying for 5 hours. I keep feeling something crawling on me as soon as I close my eyes. Thank god, they were only 1/4" cricket escapees from the baby cages. I know we need spiders, but really, do we?