Today's subject is 'How not to choose a pet'.
At Half an Acre we don't 'do pets' very well. It started with the stick insects, which are probably the most boring pets on the planet, as they don't move, make a noise, bite or even smell. They hang around all day pretending to be, er, sticks. If you scare one, it drops off its twig and pretends to be a dead stick. They live for around one year, at the end of which they give up eating until they shrivel up and become dried-up sticks. They are also nocturnal. This means that you have to set your alarm for 3am if you want to see them move. Boring. Boring. Boring. But, me, being me, got a kind of kick out of that and I loved them.
So.
Now we have another pet. Here he is .....

NEWSFLASH! At this point I would like to interject and point out that we do have two other showers and another whole bathroom so we DO NOT SMELL.
I nearly moved him once but me, being me, thought that he looked kinda at home and thought I'd just let him be. He is only a six-legged spider, how can he survive out in the world?
So, there you have it, how not to choose a pet. Don't choose a weird pet which makes anyone visiting your house look at you strangely. Do not choose a pet whose existence might compromise your personal hygiene. Do not keep stick insects because they are boring as hell and do not keep a disabled spider in your bath because that is just a little odd.
Does this mean your shower has a big yellow picture of a wheelchair painted on it?
ReplyDeleteHA! bless him, your bath rather than mine........
ReplyDeleteI have these house spiders in my house too. I think it is said that a house with spiders have got good air in it.. If not no small creatures wants to live there - only big silly ones.. like humans :)
ReplyDeleteI have them under my bath usually though..
tell him I said hi!
I am always happy if someone lets any kind of creature lead its little life. I have actually have a stick insect outside my house. Named it Frankie (goes to Hollywood). He keeps coming back.
ReplyDeleteAnd there is a toad, Dr. Bernstein. It likes digging itself into my flowerbed. Blinks at me here and there. Today when after I was leaving for a short time he came out and sat close to a fly. I guess it became diner for him. Dr. Bernstein now disappeared. I am hoping he will come back.
Anyway, good for you to let the 6-legged spider live.