Friday, July 16, 2010

Chronicles of a spider killer

I sit by the window and what do I see? 8 beady eyes staring at me. I reach for my vacuum and rush for the cord while sr. arachnid laughs and hides in a board. I aim the hose for that damn octoped, but knock down the blinds and they fall on my head. I brush the blinds off ignoring the pain and aim the hose back toward my bane. By this time of course he is nowhere in sight so I sink to the floor and wait until night, but never again did he show me a sign of existence at all in that window of mine.

~*~ Jennilee LC ~*~ (7/16/10)

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