19 September 03
Spiders in the House
There are spiders in the house. There were spiders here before I got injured dancing and carrying on; now that housework is severely limited, there are more spiders.
This is mostly fine by me, because the spiders eat the flies which sometimes get in, and the flies are awful. The spiders are overwhelmingly harvest spiders (“daddy long legs”) and when they don’t find flies to eat or moths or other creatures that appear at regular intervals, they eat each other. This is sometimes disconcerting, but I figure they have to make a living somehow.
There are a few other species of spider that live around the harvests. A wolf spider or two, a jumping spider. We tolerate these fine.
We do not, though, ever tolerate black widows in the house. Yesterday there was one perching over the door. I don’t know how it got in, but I took a well-aimed crutch to it. These spiders have the strongest, stickiest webs; the kind they try to emulate in ghost train rides at the funfair. The web was sticking to my cane, still, this morning.
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Are you still using them to walk, or only to exterminate arachnids?
In our previous house, we occasionally came across the odd scorpion on rug as well.