We have spiders that we accommodate in the ceiling corners of our house because we hope they deal to rogue mosquitoes and the like. Here’s one who looks like she’s in the process of perhaps eating the remainders of the hatchery. Cute!

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I have two particularly bad spider experiences as a boy – and mild arachnophobia
Luckily, I have a wife who fights my battles for me
(i.e. she was not bothered at all by seeing a spider as big as her hand today by our house!)
I used to have a great fear of wetas but have largely overcome it by forcing myself to spend time watching them up close and even holding them. (Of course if one was to crawl onto me without my knowing I’d totally freak but I’ve found that this method of ‘observational appreciation’ really helps! Both spiders and wetas are truly awesome creatures and don’t deserve the bad reputation they have.)
“forcing myself to spend time… even holding them” <– that's the bit I'd struggle with!!
Daddy longlegs! (or Pholcus phalangioides since that first name means different things in different countries)
I’m about as archono-philic as it’s healthy to be, but I still find myself convulsing in terror when one I’m looking at or holding makes a sudden lurch towards me. I think there is something deep in the back of our minds that just reacts to spiders, we can use reason and experience to control it but I don’t think we’ll ever completely master it!
(loving the new gravatar, Damian!)
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…ok, so that smiley backfired on me
Thanks Dale.
What kind of smilie were you going for? Was the ‘H’ beaming teeth?
was meant to be!