schnautzr
Arachnosquire
- Joined
- Jun 3, 2010
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"Rob!" comes the call from Mom. I'm getting used to it. She's not happy I've taken up spider breeding, but she can now count on me to save her from the harmless beasts.
She holds up a jar. "Oh, you caught one this time!" I shout, seeing it.
She hands me a jar Grandma brought that has a dead spider in it. The spider probably wasn't an intended gift from Grandma...
This guy came from the middle of the woods in Perry county, TN. It's an area where the trees are so tall and dense, nothing on the ground lives as far as plants are concerned. The roads are dirt and civilization is an hour away.
So...what is this? (Sorry it's shriveled and dead!)
She holds up a jar. "Oh, you caught one this time!" I shout, seeing it.
She hands me a jar Grandma brought that has a dead spider in it. The spider probably wasn't an intended gift from Grandma...
This guy came from the middle of the woods in Perry county, TN. It's an area where the trees are so tall and dense, nothing on the ground lives as far as plants are concerned. The roads are dirt and civilization is an hour away.
So...what is this? (Sorry it's shriveled and dead!)




