My Hairy Back Tarantula, Champignon, has not eaten in about 10 days.
She has been getting restless and hungry, but alas, I have found no geckos, or bugs.
Upon telling my mother I had no food for Champignon, she said “Lord, please send food for Champignon“. I agreed.
The only item on the balcony is an upright ashtray with no lid.
Thank you Lord!
My colleague was most kind to catch it for me.
The terrifying locust got loose in my flat, I let out the most blood curdling scream.
My landlady came running to my assistance, and found me taking cover in my bathroom, in my nightgown.
The landlady’s husband came also came to help, and removed the back legs of the horrible thing.
This has to be done so it does not injure the tarantula.
After much squealing from myself and, the hunter became the hunted, and then the eaten.
And my baby is fat and happy!