DS and I found this big hairy spider in the kitchen at tea time and to reward it for sitting under the wine glass so nicely while DS inspected it, we let it out near a big pile of ants in the hall (that are getting hoovered up after dinner.)
Just had a look, the flipping spider hasn't moved an inch. All that dinner toddling around and it hasn't lifted a leg.
Well nobody in this house gets a free ride. He's off in the garden just as soon as we've eaten. (Omelette, not ants.
AIBU to inspect a bit more effort?