This kill spiders too . Was sitting outside barefoot and fiddling with a rolled up extension cord when I saw something move under my toe. Looked and it was a big *** spider with a **** load of babies on its back! Fiancée sees it and starts freaking out, so now I gotta do something about it. Grab her flip flop and move te cord to get a good whack and it runs into a corner with a shelf and a bunch of crap on it. I go get a light out of my truck and heck out my situation. I can see it but no way to move anything and risk losing it. Then I think of the wasp spray, it's my only chance. So I grab it and spray and pray the hell out of the corner it's in. Pull out some fold up chairs it's under and there it is, clinging to life on the brick and baby spider bodies and squirming everywhere. So I spray and pray again. The dad gum thing crawls back up the brick for a second and then starts the death quiver and falls to the ground and folds up. I step on it, I have boots on now and Fiancée had to see the body to ensure a good night sleep for her. All is well now.
Earlier this year at the lease my wife was outside at night and there was literally hundreds of spiders running around on the ground just below the porch I have on my trailer. They kinda looked like wolf spiders but have 2 legs that are considerably longer than the others. They were running over her feet(she was in flip flops) and I wouldn't come off the porch. I wanted a napalm strike for that. Hate them things.
Earlier this year at the lease my wife was outside at night and there was literally hundreds of spiders running around on the ground just below the porch I have on my trailer. They kinda looked like wolf spiders but have 2 legs that are considerably longer than the others. They were running over her feet(she was in flip flops) and I wouldn't come off the porch. I wanted a napalm strike for that. Hate them things.
Had the same experience last week, except it was IN THE HOUSE! Thankfully Mama was still "putting her face on" and was unaware of the intense "battle" that was going on in the utility room.
I know from childhood experience not to swat a mama with baby's on her back. I don't quite grasp the physics of it, but somehow most of those baby's survive the blow and scatter to the 4 winds.
I gently shifted the rug she was sitting on out of the way of the door to the garage. Then I ninja walked (feet moving but never contacting ground- cartoon style) to the shelf where my insect arsenal reside. Ninja walked back into the house and unleashed hell on her.......
She made it into the utility room and died, cold, alone and separated from her babies. I could hear the infant arachnid shreiks as they laid writhing on the ground.......
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