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We moved into our house here in the hill country about 3 years ago or so.  I didn’t know the house was already rented seasonally to some others.  I also didn’t know I would have to feed them.



Now, I truly don’t like spiders, but I try not to harm any creatures.  One, it makes for bad karma, and two, its just not nice.  However, spiders often don’t make the cut.  But these Big Ol’ Daddy Long Legs do.  For some reason they don’t bother me as much as most spiders. I know they are not poisonous and can’t really bite any way.  If you are any where near our house during this vacation season, you might hear,  “SPIDER!!”  I said they don’t bother me AS MUCH as other spiders.  Hubs will  come and confiscate and put out the back door as he laughs, “Look he’s trying to bite me.”

I wish I didn’t have these very ungrateful borders so often.  And its not just mom and dad visiting, its Grandma, Grandpa, Cousin Mark, Aunt Ellie, Uncle Bob and even crazy Great Aunt Sue and all their friends.


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