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I've had this little joker a little over a month. Due to some, uh, transfer issues at time of arrival, it ended up living in a condiment cup for a couple of weeks. When I rehoused it into its intended enclosure, I ended up plopping the entire condiment cup shaped ball of webbed up substrate, complete with spider, into the new abode. Since its relocation, it has dug tunnels into the substrate under the web ball and extended webbing every which way. Normal OBT stuff.
Two openings to its maze conveniently (for me) face the wall of the enclosure. I've been noticing that if OBT is not at entrance to one of the holes when I first enter the room, then it appears shortly thereafter -- Nosy? Hungry? Territorial? Bold? -- where it appears to sit and watch me. Fair enough. I ogle my spiders. I don't mind if they return the favor.
Until today, the tunnel openings were of a size that one would expect of a 1 inch OBT sling - diameter of a pencil. However, little OBT was very busy with "home improvements" while I was at work today.
Perhaps it is getting ready to molt again and has illusions of instant grandeur...
Maybe it saw the size of the roach I fed to its nearly adult G. rosea neighbor this morning and was enlarging the pantry in hopes of receiving similar fare...
Whatever the reason, the newly refurbished openings to OBT's labyrinth of tunnels are each big enough to drive a T sized truck through. I peered in in amazement. No T in sight, but I can see waaay down into the substrate until the tunnels go around their respective bends.
As I'm checking on the other Ts, I get the sensation of being watched... slowly I turn... and there sits little OBT sling on the rise beside one of its Blondi-sized tunnels surveying its domain, which I guess includes me.
I thought these guys were supposed to be elusive?
Two openings to its maze conveniently (for me) face the wall of the enclosure. I've been noticing that if OBT is not at entrance to one of the holes when I first enter the room, then it appears shortly thereafter -- Nosy? Hungry? Territorial? Bold? -- where it appears to sit and watch me. Fair enough. I ogle my spiders. I don't mind if they return the favor.
Until today, the tunnel openings were of a size that one would expect of a 1 inch OBT sling - diameter of a pencil. However, little OBT was very busy with "home improvements" while I was at work today.
Perhaps it is getting ready to molt again and has illusions of instant grandeur...
Maybe it saw the size of the roach I fed to its nearly adult G. rosea neighbor this morning and was enlarging the pantry in hopes of receiving similar fare...
Whatever the reason, the newly refurbished openings to OBT's labyrinth of tunnels are each big enough to drive a T sized truck through. I peered in in amazement. No T in sight, but I can see waaay down into the substrate until the tunnels go around their respective bends.
As I'm checking on the other Ts, I get the sensation of being watched... slowly I turn... and there sits little OBT sling on the rise beside one of its Blondi-sized tunnels surveying its domain, which I guess includes me.
I thought these guys were supposed to be elusive?