It came scurrying out of the corner of my kitchen counter top as I was doing dishes…
I saw the movement and stepped back,
ascertained it was something big and quick,
shrieked, jumped waayy back,about 5 feet,
and watched as it came rappelling down the stove,
and scrambled across the floor,
two pairs of hairy legs up, two pairs down,
suddenly stopping at the leg of my kitchen island.
It looked up at me and glared…
I glared back…said nothing,
just turned my back and walked away,
sneaking a stealthy glance back
to make sure I wasn’t being followed…
(I don’t kill spiders…it’s a karma thing)
Blather & Balderdash 