For one reason or another, I have become quite fond of a particular pint-size predator that has taken residence in my garage door controller...meet Vincent
One morning, as I entered my garage, the motion sensor activated the interior lights and I saw Vincent just hanging there. He was only half the size he is in this picture, but never the less, his presence gave me an initial shot of adrenaline. Over the past several weeks, I have developed quite the routine of checking on Vincent when I come home....he usually scurries behind the control as I walk up the steps. Each morning, I make sure to check on him before I leave. I even take a quick look at his edible choices that have been entangled in his web during the night.
I have made peace with this one, but I doubt I will be harboring a boa named Bob anytime soon.
4 comments:
Eeek (my version of the sissy girlie scream)!!! Glad you found a friend but I would have had Scott kill it immediately cuz that is his job!
I H.A.T.E. spiders. I think the only thing worse than a spider is a moth... a scorpion... or a cockroach...
I vote for Vincent's speedy death.
I agree with Mel, I think a speedy death would not be bad. What if Vincent turns on you and he is poisonous eh? JK He is pretty big though. Love ya!
How is Vincent doing?
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