On sunday due to house cleaning, a massive giant tarantula-like spider was found on my bed. I tried killing it and it played dead for a while. Then I freaked out seeing its long legs moving slowly... screamed... daddy strongest arrived. Killed it.
I don't usually kill spiders cause they help me kill mosquitoes etc...and they hardly occupy space to make the place icky- unlike cockroaches- anyway... but I had to kill this one cause it wasnt moving from my bed! and i was really scared it'll get inside it and crawl on me at night!
And that's exactly what happened!
They next day I found another smaller on on the edge of my bed. No wonder I had a few itches here and there on my arms!
Today was another one! or the same one.. cause I didnt kill it... got lost somewhere when I tried..
And my elbow have tiny itchy spider bites!
SO I guess its the curse of the BIG spider who I killed and its family!
But I'm still not sorry. I'd rather suffer than have a giant spider on my bed!! eeee...