I’ve no love for black widows, but wait until you get one of those big orb-weavers thinking that it can catch a person if it just weaves a big enough web between the two bushes that a person must pass through to get to his apartment. I had to deal with that for years, until the bushes were taken out and replaced by a gated fence.
Now all I have to worry about is the cast-iron alligator lying in wait near the gate. Oh yeah, and the cockroackes the size of pocket aircraft carriers.
I’ve no love for black widows, but wait until you get one of those big orb-weavers thinking that it can catch a person if it just weaves a big enough web between the two bushes that a person must pass through to get to his apartment. I had to deal with that for years, until the bushes were taken out and replaced by a gated fence.
Now all I have to worry about is the cast-iron alligator lying in wait near the gate. Oh yeah, and the cockroackes the size of pocket aircraft carriers.