Spiders.
They love me. I swear they stalk me at night. I pray for bitter cold, harsh winters (not common in California) to freeze those itsy bitsies into oblivion.
When I go to squash them, I swear they have super spidey strength, able to leap small bookcases in a single bound. They look at me with those spidey eyes ... ACK!
Nicky of WWFC says to blame Mike (also of WWFC) for this prompt. There you have it.
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Squishy squishy. :)
ReplyDeleteI will dream of spiders tonight now. All these spider stories I'm reading today.
ReplyDeleteSure what does Mike have to worry about. He has a cat to kill his spiders for him.
ReplyDeleteAll spiders have spidey sense. It's part of their DNA.
ReplyDeleteCome on Tami! Some of them have kind and gentle eyes.
ReplyDeleteSpiders. Shudder.
ReplyDeleteI like them better than cockroaches, though.
Tami, you get 500 points for blaming Mike. :-)
ReplyDeleteAwwww poor spiders! :) I guess if you were to go to a movie, Spiderman won't be your first choice?
ReplyDeleteI just got here. So glad to see you are aboard! I love that you have Super Spiders...able to leap small bookcases in a single bound! :)
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you squish them.
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