FOWC with Fandango — Commotion

Fandango has given us Commotion as our daily word prompt this time:
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I make no secret of the fact that I do not like spiders, though I am not as bad as I was and allowed a money spider to walk across my screen a little while ago. I’ve also had a pair of small bodied leggy creatures on the bedroom ceiling for the past two nights. OK, I’ll ‘fess up, Hubby got rid of them yesterday because they were walking across the wall just above my pillow.
I hate the big garden spiders, the ones with hairier legs than Ernie Wise, the ones where you can see the joints from 5 feet.
So what has all this got to do with Commotion you ask.

When we lived in the council house, my Grandfather lived with us, so should Mum and Dad wish to go out to the pictures (they were not pubbers) or visit friends in the evening, us kids wouldn’t be left on our own.

This particular evening I went downstairs and told Grandad there was a big spider in my room and could he come and get rid of it please.
He dutifully came upstairs, but the hairy beast was nowhere to be seen, so he tucked me in, kissed me on the forehead and went back downstairs.
Less than ten minutes later, all hell let loose upstairs, and he came rushing up to see what all the commotion was about. I was throwing things at the wall, but the arachnid disappeared into the cupboard. Give Grandad his due, he had everything out looking for it to dispose of. No luck.
He was beginning to think I was making it all up because I didn’t want to go to sleep yet when he saw it legging it up the wall. It was huge, so he went downstairs to get a mat and a glass.
He came back with a sherry glass and a coaster, both perfectly adequate to catch it and take it outside. Well to a six year old, a one inch spider was one inch too many in size!

 

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About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! Due to a nightmare of a house sale in 2014, 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat until April 2017. We made strong friendships both on and off the water, and enjoyed swan and duck families for neighbours. Sadly times change and we now reside in a small bungalow a short distance from the beach on the Lincolnshire coast.
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17 Responses to FOWC with Fandango — Commotion

  1. Mws R says:

    My daughter loves spiders. II do not share her enthusiasm over them, but I will not harm them unless they look mean or they are in a place they should not be.

  2. Fandango says:

    I’m not fond of spiders, either.

  3. James Pyles says:

    Now that my daughter lives alone, she’s had to learn to dispatch her own spider. I don’t mind them so much, except when they bite me as I’m pulling weeds in the backyard.

  4. I am still totally terrified of spiders. I cope, but I hate them.

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