Well sat armed with a tin of insect spray, a snooker cue and a coffee to try calm my nerves after the run in of all run ins i have just had with the bastard spider. I mean who seriously wakes up needing a poo in the middle of the night? Of yes that would be me because of bloody shift work.
Well sat doing the deed when this massive spider ran from under the door next to my foot then just stopped dead. Im mid business screaming at my sons to get up. It edged towards me when that was it, i had to run out the bathroom screaming mid shit!!!
Not even a rugby playing lad armed with a box and his foot could get this fucker gone. Just why do they do this?
How can i stop them getting in the house?
My 2 fucking cats are useless
I need something stronger than coffee.