Mr.Lombardi34
Smash Ace
I saw my cat poking around by the computer desk, putting her nose under the file cabinet and stuff. She does it all the time when she sees little ants and things. I always worry a little about what she could be playing with, so I sometimes look around and try to figure out what it is she's so interested in.
Tonight, I did just that. My kitty persisted in examining that cabinet, so I bent down to look underneath. Then, I see this thing moving around under there. It was some kind of menacing insect, and I wasn't staying there long enough to figure out what the hell it was. You see, I'm terribly afraid of any insect bigger than an ant, and I am horrified of having to kill them. They just give me the willies when they're in my house. If they're outside, you can move away from them, but you can't leave them to crawl about the house - you have to deal with them.
I sprinted madly into the kitchen and brandished a flyswatter to confront the foul beast. I came back into the computer room to find it out in the open, on the carpet. I look closer, and see that this massive insect is, in fact, a spider, one of my biggest fears. It's head, er, body thing was the size of a penny, and it's legs extended to form a circle just smaller than a hockey puck. The biggest spider I've ever seen was crawling around my computer room.
I started to panic, and I didn't know what to do. I really didn't want my cat near this thing, but she wouldn't leave, so I just had to smack it as hard as I could, in the hope that it would die on impact. As I hit it, the creature popped up into the air and landed back on the carpet, motionless. I ran to my grandfather to have him pick it up, but then, it continued to squirm about, so I pounded it down with that flyswatter a good five times until I was sure that it was dead. I got closer to see it in detail, but I soon freaked out and ran into the other room. It was not one color, and it didn't look harmless. That's all I can say.
This was one of the most traumatic experiences of my life. If you're like me, you know what it's like to have to kill a normal bug, much less this huge, demonic arachnid. This happened just twenty minutes from the time I'm posting this, so it's still fresh in my mind.
I truly dread the next time my cat goes looking around in tight places.
Tonight, I did just that. My kitty persisted in examining that cabinet, so I bent down to look underneath. Then, I see this thing moving around under there. It was some kind of menacing insect, and I wasn't staying there long enough to figure out what the hell it was. You see, I'm terribly afraid of any insect bigger than an ant, and I am horrified of having to kill them. They just give me the willies when they're in my house. If they're outside, you can move away from them, but you can't leave them to crawl about the house - you have to deal with them.
I sprinted madly into the kitchen and brandished a flyswatter to confront the foul beast. I came back into the computer room to find it out in the open, on the carpet. I look closer, and see that this massive insect is, in fact, a spider, one of my biggest fears. It's head, er, body thing was the size of a penny, and it's legs extended to form a circle just smaller than a hockey puck. The biggest spider I've ever seen was crawling around my computer room.
I started to panic, and I didn't know what to do. I really didn't want my cat near this thing, but she wouldn't leave, so I just had to smack it as hard as I could, in the hope that it would die on impact. As I hit it, the creature popped up into the air and landed back on the carpet, motionless. I ran to my grandfather to have him pick it up, but then, it continued to squirm about, so I pounded it down with that flyswatter a good five times until I was sure that it was dead. I got closer to see it in detail, but I soon freaked out and ran into the other room. It was not one color, and it didn't look harmless. That's all I can say.
This was one of the most traumatic experiences of my life. If you're like me, you know what it's like to have to kill a normal bug, much less this huge, demonic arachnid. This happened just twenty minutes from the time I'm posting this, so it's still fresh in my mind.
I truly dread the next time my cat goes looking around in tight places.