Found a spider in my studio that was just about to lay it's swarm of offspring on my coving. I said "FUCK THAT YOU SLAG." and caught it under a beaker and took a picture of it:

Oh and don't worry, despite me having no qualms about killing and eating itty bitty fluffy animals; the thought of squishing a mother to be left me guilt-ridden so I freed it in my garden.

Oh and don't worry, despite me having no qualms about killing and eating itty bitty fluffy animals; the thought of squishing a mother to be left me guilt-ridden so I freed it in my garden.








